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  1. What's Your Game
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Lyrics

Parchman Mississippi Baby, that’s how I got my name
And I don’t care, if you don’t care, I’m gonna tell you anyway
I got a brand new, Cadillac, gonna drive it to LA
To meet those record company folks, show them we can play
And I don’t know, what you might know, but I ask you anyway
What’s your game?
Your life is like a circus Baby, that’s what it feels like
You left me here, drinking a beer, in the black of the august night
A long walk home ahead of me, hoping to clear my troubled mind
I call you on the tel-e-phone Baby, but you only want to fight
And I don’t know, what you might know, but I ask you anyway
What’s your game?
Dream……………………………. gonna take it all the way
And I see……………………….. the prize is mine to take
Cuz I’ve got one shot
To make it happen ba-by
Yeah I’ve got one shot
To make the big time baby
The smoke and the lights…the heat and perspiration
The uninterrupted style…where I get my inspiration
The room she has a feel… the screams, the applause, the dreams
The heartbreak, the love, and the bittersweet
Guitar Solo
Parchman Mississippi Baby, that’s how I got my name
And I don’t care, if you don’t care, I’m gonna tell you anyway
I got a brand new, Cadillac, gonna drive it to LA
To meet those record company folks, show them we can play
*And I don’t know, what you might know, but I ask you anyway
What’s your game? X3