'Poker Face'

Jackie Sticks was a man

Who was known his Hands

Hands running cons

Till his welcome was done

And the Games that he played

He paid for in Checks

Cheques that would bounce

Shortly after himself

'Cos Sticks was a man

Who was known for his hands

But a step ahead

And outta dodge

Before the Deck got too hot

See, he was good at his game

And never too greedy

Playing dealers for Blinds

And players for fools

To be Burnt in his trail

Taken in by his Bluff

'Cos when Jackie played his games

The deck always got too hot

Now he was a quiet one

So clever with his hands

But if ol' Sticks ever had a Tell

It was the Clubs he'd frequent

And the lies that he'd sell

Of riches not his own

Naming Diamonds of simple stone

If Jackie had a Tell

It was the broken Hearts

And hungry Spades

He left in his wake

Calling for his blood

And after his Take

If Jackie Sticks had a Tell...

So when they found him

Drowned at the River

Past his Float

To those who'd known him

To those who'd heard his tale

It came as no surprise

'Cos no hands in all the world

Can stop the wheel from turning

'Cos in the end a Free Ride

Aint really a Free Ride

You gotta choose

To Call

To Raise

To Fold