Well I lost my shirt at a card game in which I never had a chanceWell I lost my shirt at a card game in which I never had a chanceThe deck was marked, the game was rigged,You could not tell at a glance.Well, Lost my job on the weekend and I was back out on the streetWell, I lost my job on the weekend and I was back out on the streetsNo way to get a dollar, but I spent it at the roulette wheelWell I walk on hot coals, sleep on a bed of nailsWalk on thin ice, skate on razor bladesGot my little girl beside me no matter what else fails.Well I spent it all down at the race trackAll the way my horsre led the fieldWell I spent it all down at the race trackAll the way my horse led the fieldBut it was a hoax, the mare was doped,A length to win she…