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Marty McCarrick - The Game Lyrics



Marty McCarrick - The Game Lyrics




Check out Casey he's got greasy feet
Been stealin TV's down on second street
He married Betty at the county fair
Fresh from a fourteen hour motel affair, and he don't care

There goes Alice with her bible school eyes
Sneaking through Berkley in her white Nun's disguise
She hit the convent for the collection plate
She's gone to meet her lover out on the interstate, and she can't wait

It's a game of livin when you're livin in the game
The rules keep changing though the players stay the same
Winners scramble for fortune and fame
While losers take the blame, were livin in the game

Now here comes Crystal she's a sweet southern bell
Boasting the world's most famous clientele
Hides names and numbers in her head to keep
From worried congressmen that know she aint cheap, and they can't sleep

It's a game of livin when you're livin in the game
The rules keep changing though the players stay the same
Winners scramble for fortune and fame
While losers take the blame, were livin in the game
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Check out Casey he's got greasy feet
Been stealin TV's down on second street
He married Betty at the county fair
Fresh from a fourteen hour motel affair, and he don't care

There goes Alice with her bible school eyes
Sneaking through Berkley in her white Nun's disguise
She hit the convent for the collection plate
She's gone to meet her lover out on the interstate, and she can't wait

It's a game of livin when you're livin in the game
The rules keep changing though the players stay the same
Winners scramble for fortune and fame
While losers take the blame, were livin in the game

Now here comes Crystal she's a sweet southern bell
Boasting the world's most famous clientele
Hides names and numbers in her head to keep
From worried congressmen that know she aint cheap, and they can't sleep

It's a game of livin when you're livin in the game
The rules keep changing though the players stay the same
Winners scramble for fortune and fame
While losers take the blame, were livin in the game
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Writer: Bob Moore, Martin McCarrick
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Marty McCarrick - The Game Video
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Performed By: Marty McCarrick
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Bob Moore, Martin McCarrick

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