Standard (EADGBE)

2--1

2--2

Lord hear my prayer

Look down on me

I'm not as wealthy as I used to be

It's not even ten and I'm busted again

Why does this happen to me?

Give me a sign

Show me you care

A straight to the Ace Lord, or even a pair

I can't make it alone and I'll sink like a stone

Unless you can undo what I've done

So Lord lift me up in your tender embrace

Lend me your wisdom, your strength and your grace

Help me to smash my opponent's fat face

Oh Lord help me take money from my friends

Deep down I know

That it's only a game

But I want them shaking in terror and shame

It's just poker and beer

Still I need them to fear me Lord

It's not enough just to win

Deal me good cards and I'll handle the math

We'll take their money while they take a bath

I'll show them my hand and you'll show them your wrath

Oh Lord help me take money from my friends

And I don't want to cheat them

Because I know that's a sin

(fingerpick on D string: 2,3)

I just want to defeat them

And make it hurt when I win

Make it hurt when I win...

So poke them with sticks

And crush them with stones

Chew them up good Lord and spit out their bones

Make my riches grow and let those bitches know

That you hate them and love only me

Burn it all down until nothing survives

Make them regret for the rest of their lives

The day that they bet their dogs and their wives

Oh Lord help me take money from

Help me take money from

Help me take money from my friends

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