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| Tom McRae King of Cards Got A Suitcase, Got Regrets Change the locks on the door. Put out the light in the hall. I do not live here anymore Put the world in a box. Turn the sign to the street. Aim for where horizon and blue skies, meet But all I know is Im not ready yet For the light to dim Got a suitcase, got regrets But Im hopeful yet Ive been a gifted thief Stole everything for the cause I never had fingers as light as yours So wake up pretty girl See the hope in small things Disappointment can wear you thin But all I know is Im not ready yet For the light to dim Got a suitcase, got regrets But Im hopeful yet And Ill raise this glass of wine And Ill say your name So lets be killers babe Make the great escape From all the bitter words Of every crowded street and empty heart Its Christmas day, Brooklyn in the rain But I am safe inside a better world of hope and memory Drunk on velvet wine, southern cross for light Deal your cards and hope that I can play a better hand this time |
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