Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1 You took my stool when I stood up [Spoken, flat] That's one. You drank my shot, smiled while you did [Spoken, flat] That's two. Now you're askin' the room who I am Like the room ain't tried to tell you [Spoken, flat] That's three.
Pre-Chorus You're makin' the whole bar flinch Every time you laugh I'm just sittin' here Doin' the math
Chorus Keep pushin' your luck See how far it stretches I got time — I got plenty You got less than you reckon [Whispered] Keep pushin'.
Verse 2 You spun my hat across the floor [Spoken, flat] That's six. You're wearin' it now like a trophy Crowd's gone thin around you [Spoken, flat] That's seven. Bartender cut the music Even the drunks went still [Spoken, flat] ...That's eight.
Pre-Chorus You're makin' the whole bar flinch Every time you laugh I'm just sittin' here Doin' the math
Chorus Keep pushin' your luck See how far it stretches I got time — I got plenty You got less than you reckon [Whispered] Keep pushin'.
Bridge Every man keeps a number Mine stays in my coat You don't get to know it Till the second that you do Keep pushin' your luck See how far it stretches I got time — I got plenty You got less than you reckon
Outro [Spoken, flat, dry] That's nine.
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