Granted that I ever ever stopped playing to win Could you find it in the cards to bring me to the light? And then Texas set to West Virginia wind, come get in Oh oh Oh oh No bird ever sang on a prophet's shoulder Not everybody is playing to win But some of us know where all the secrets went Again sweetheart, what did you mean? I mean sweetheart, I know exactly what you meant Granted that I ever ever stopped playing to win I would let you in I would let you I would I would