Favorite Son

Duration

2:45

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

It was late the deck was cold but you mr. man you refused to fold you just kept bettin till your luck ran out didn’t break a sweat didn’t know how cuz your the the favorite son of a favorite son backed by daddies friends The favorite son Of a favorite son Faithful till the end As the final cards were bout to fall the crowd was sure you’d had hit a wall Still ya kept on bettin With an empty hand but the chips weren’t yours so you went all in cuz your the the favorite son of a favorite son backed by daddies friends The favorite son Of a favorite son Faithful till the end And when the game was over you just walked away from a marker you will never pay cuz your the the favorite son of a favorite son backed by daddies friends The favorite son Of a favorite son Faithful till the end the favorite son of a favorite son fear your only hand a favorite son Of a favorite son With no clue how to end