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Blackjack (Main Song Page)
2010
7.17
8.28
11.19
2011
6.25
9.4
9/4/2011 alternate lyrics

Don't feel bad everybody lose their way
no dont feel bad
yeah, everybody lose their way
someday
dont feel bad
I know everybody lose their way
no, I dont feel bad
I think I might a lost my way
I think it made the best of me
I do believe its made the best of me
and I look at the way, look a the way, look at the way
she look at me
and I know this may be the best of me

Why's that?

Oh Im soaked, Ive choked down a Gin and I'll choke down another one
I'll choke down like a fire, I give it up, give it up
oh cos I know gotta look good, when I get burnt
when I get high, and I do just what I want just what
I want really any time anytime and I feel alright
then I go but I know in the middle of a, and Ive brought
alot of dumb shit I wont lie, but Ive brought a lot of love
but you dilly dally something bout smoking, she got that
I know the best, I know the good to be come, when
I light it like this and I walk up to my room and you
follow me follow me follow me there, god and I
know and I knew hey look at this, but she look at me and I see
your eyes star slits like a double shot of double trouble

(Chorus)
you dont give up
you dont give up
you dont survive give up
you dont give up
you dont surivive black jack
you dont give up you dont survive black jack
I got you in my hands

and I talked and I tilted and I tilt my glass up
talking till the bottom of it, till the bottom of the ice
slip off, come get me in, I know I look good
wipe my lip yeah, I know what your talkin bout
I taste good, I taste good, I taste good when
I got my self in trouble

(Chorus)
you dont give up
you dont give up you dont survive
give up
you dont give up
you dont survive black jack
you dont give up
you dont survive black jack
I got you in my hands


Ive gotta, put a spell on me
yeah oh you know Im a lie
and I put a spell inside you too babe oh

(Chrous)
you dont give up
you dont give up
you dont survive
give up
you dont give up
you dont survive black jack
you dont give up
you dont survive black jack
I got you in my hand

oh I believe, I belive, its been the best of me
been the best of me
come when your lost
when your lost
when your lost
when your lost
when you lost your way
find the best thing
find the best of me
oh give yourself
give yourself up
hey im a liar
Im a liar
Im lying baby
sad, for me, on me, on me
I sold that with your yeah
I bet your here
and I, oh my, Ive more or less been right here
dont mean a god damn thing
cos Im black they call me
Jack the fine
and know that im good to meet you fine
oh my friends call me Jack the liar
oh yeah
she right
see why
she'll write
yeah
she's writing all the lines
oh but im a lie, im a lie, I know that I
couldnt lie, for the lie, for the lie, for lie oh
my baby im, im lonely
and Im a beggar, help me Im bare, the woman loves me she say Jack your fine
Jack your fine, get off my porch
she said oh, Jack your fine
she said, you better look here Jacky
your fine, your fine.
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