Mel Bryant & the Mercy Makers - The Dealer (feat. Carter Vail)

Hold your hand up honey, you're ready for this
Just lay em' down
Hold your hand up honey, get steady and this
Could be our way out
Haven't shown up here since I was eighteen
Got caught countin' the cards
Just don't give us away
And you'll be okay
This game ain't that hard
Just another hundred and baby, we're heading down south
Get you a diamond, a baby, and a big ol' house
Your parents must be wondering where you've been
Slipping through, just made it to 19
A room full of pictures of us and a big Cadillac
The medicine cabinet there was never a reason to have
The people stare as you hit the table and pray
Cause 20 is the best damn place to stay
We don't need a hundred, baby, we're heading out west
We're stealing a car and we'll siphon off all of our gas
The table's folded, nobody won
You've seen it all now you're past 21
And the dealer says you're done
Hold your head up honey you're ready for this
Just lay em' down
Hold your hand up honey get steady and this could be our way out

Written by:
Carter Vail, Melissa Goldstein

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Mel Bryant & the Mercy Makers

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