in the mornin', you're still gunnin'
for the man who stole your quarters
and you'll play until you're done in
as your resources grow shorter
and the dealers are all stealin'
with the odds that can't be beat
and the dollar bills, you're peelin'
disappear as you compete, yeah

you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again
queens goin' 'round and 'round
you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again

well, you read some gamblin' primer
and you grabbed some loot to spend
and you act like a big-timer
but you're surely near the end
cause you went a little wild, now
and more cash, you'll have to borrow
all the while, the dealer's smilin'
he knows you'll be back tomorrow...yeah

you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again
queens goin' 'round and 'round
you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again

now, you swear and act outrageous
cause you got a crappy hand
you can't pull that crap in vegas
they will throw you in the can
and because you're out of money
thoughts of bail bonds are disabled
dealer man just finds it funny
one more sucker joins his table...yeah

you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again
queens goin' 'round and 'round
you're playin'....black...jack..hit me again