Threes

It's been a while since spring But winter doesn't Around here for so long I Lost A couple of mine One was trash, One was everything I went to heaven in my Good dream Oh Well You got some big Ideas about how play this game with me Stockpiling doesn't come for free I was blinded and now I see now You Got a bitter struggle about you It's all your Own but you're making me move Trouble isn't brand New for me Give it up too easily And now a few months in Your hand's down your back, bet I'm in Oh Well You're A man, nobody wins But you were never much For gambling I tried to teach you a thing Or ten Oh well So sweet, I wanna talk about it But you Had a hold on me Full house don't come for free I was blinded And now I see Now