Standard (EADGBE)

2--1

2--2

Lord hear my prayer

Look down on me

I'm not as wealthy as I used to be

 It's not even ten and I'm busted again

Why does this happen to me?

Give me a sign

Show me you care

A straight to the Ace Lord, or even a pair

 I can't make it alone and I'll sink like a stone

 Unless you can undo what I've done

 So Lord lift me up in your tender embrace

Lend me your wisdom, your strength and your grace

Help me to smash my opponent's fat face

 Oh Lord help me take money from my friends

Deep down I know

 That it's only a game

 But I want them shaking in terror and shame

 It's just poker and beer

 Still I need them to fear me Lord

It's not enough just to win

Deal me good cards and I'll handle the math

We'll take their money while they take a bath

 I'll show them my hand and you'll show them your wrath

 Oh Lord help me take money from my friends

And I don't want to cheat them

Because I know that's a sin

(fingerpick on D string: 2,3)

I just want to defeat them

 And make it hurt when I win

 Make it hurt when I win...

 So poke them with sticks

 And crush them with stones

Chew them up good Lord and spit out their bones

 Make my riches grow and let those bitches know

 That you hate them and love only me

Burn it all down until nothing survives

Make them regret for the rest of their lives

 The day that they bet their dogs and their wives

 Oh Lord help me take money from

Help me take money from

 Help me take money from my friends

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