Slot Machine

Steve Hackett & Brian May & Chris Thompson - Pop
Slot Machine
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Duration: 4:23
Lyrics
Gotta reach Atlantic City I'm a winner every day Blackjack holds no attraction Just one game I play Get a grip on the handle of steel Pull slowly, watch the wheels When you play with a slot machine When you play with a slot machine It's too tough, don't bank the anger A black fever takes ahold on me I play rough, don't feel the danger Won't give, baby, nothing for free I know the number I'm dreaming of It's just a symbol, a matter of luck When you play with a slot machine Don't you know you play with my heart? When you play with a slot machine You're gonna tear it apart When you play with a slot machine Stay cool, hold yourself together Keep praying that your luck's gonna turn Don't be a fool, don't stay forever You know you're gonna get burned When you play with a slot machine When you play with a slot machine When you play with a slot machine Don't you know you play with my heart? When you play with a slot machine, oh no no When you play with a slot machine When you play with a slot machine When you play with a slot machine
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Credits
- Writers
- Brian May
- Steve Hackett