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Etienne Gonna Die Lyrics

Saint Etienne – Etienne Gonna Die Lyrics

You only call? Well, let's go visit mr. More. Your eight hundred, and I'll raise twenty-five hundred bucks.
I can't stand it
South. I'm going south.
South street seaport, the man says. Can't stand the heat, you can't stand it.
You wanna play cards? The bet is two and a half thou.
The bet? I'll tell you what the bet is. And I'll raise you six thousand dollars.
You son of a bitch, you've been steamrolling over me all night! What are you trying to tell me? One card, you've got a flush, a full, what? I think you're bluffing, pal. I think you're trying to
It.
Then you're going to have to give me some respect, or give me some money.
I think you're bluffing.
What are you, joe capp? I didn't ask what you think. Raise, call, or fold.
I should raise your ass. But I'm just gonna call.
My marker's good for the money.
What is this marker? Where are you from?
Where am I from? I'm from the united states of kiss my ass!
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Songwriters: BOB STANLEY, PETER STEWART WIGGS, ROBERT STANLEY
Etienne Gonna Die lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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