He was king at five card stud The stranger's game was five card stud He was hard to beat Rather played an e As long as it was five card stud When he played he played for blood You had better beware Bet your poke and he'd leave you broke and he'd make a joke as he slidely Grinned Then he'd say "It's enough today!" and he'd run away like the wind Stud was all he lived and breathed Never played to hand the same He could bluff you bluff you blind, Could swear that He invented the game How he loved that five card stud Life to him was five card stud When he played he played for blood He was king at five card stud
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