Ace Of Spades
The cards you are dealt with sometimes just aren't fair
To be the rarest. To be chosen of all
Surely comes with a bit of secrets to bare
The highest gratitude played of man
A total deal of fortune in someone's hand
A king of Diamonds may have power
While the queen of Clovers is a delicate flower
Queen of Hearts has love to fall
Take a risk to show your play
2 or 3 of a kind may be at bay
No one is as lucky these days
Everyone plays with life
Only the luckiest of them all in a Royal Flush
Play only by the strict rules of life
Those Rules never ending without strike
Nevertheless, keep mindful of deals
Kings, Queens, and Jacks of appeal
Yes, Let's call a Spade, a Spade
How awful Jokers aren't played
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