On a Monday night   I got my five   And I don’t want to think   about my job anymore   I’m gonna pay my blinds   Fold most of the time   I ain’t afraid to shoot it out with anyone   There’s gotta be much more   to this game than luck   Sunglasses on my hand is strong   Gotta smile inside myself   So what you got kid   I call you out cause I’m all in   In a smoke filled room   The end is coming soon   I’m short stacked with a pair of jacks   And it’s time to make my move   He raised ten   I called all in   My pair’s no match to   the straight he had   Next Monday I’ll be at it again