Black on the red and red on black

It's a tic of a tired mind

Come and sit down, won't you try your luck

See if you unwind Never use your 3's and 2's

Follow superstition

Otherwise you are going to lose

Compulsion make you listen Take what's wrong, and make it go right

You can weave it like a prayer

Wonder if you'll spend the night

Playing solitaire? Do it again, when you find you're all done

Like an idiot savant

Shuffle up your luck, you see, you almost won

Now wrestle down what you want Jack on the Queen, and the 10 on the Jack

It's a happy repetition

You and your fate in a kind of check-mate

You are only competition Take what's wrong, and make it go right

You can weave it like a prayer

How you goin' to spend the night

Playing solitaire? Take what's wrong, and make it go right

You can weave it like a prayer

How you goin' to spend the night

Playing solitaire? Repetition

Repetition

Repetition

Repetition