Lyrics:

You only call? Well, let's go visit Mr. More. Your eight hundred, and I'll raise twenty-five hundred bucks. I can't stand it South. I'm going south. South Street Seaport, the man says. Can't stand the heat, you can't stand it. You wanna play cards? The bet is two and a half thou. The bet? I'll tell you what the bet is. And I'll raise you six thousand dollars. You son of a bitch, you've been steamrolling over me all night! What are you trying to tell me? One card, you've got a flush, a full, what? I think you're bluffing, pal. I think you're trying to buy it. Then you're going to have to give me some respect, or give me some money. I think you're bluffing. What are you, Joe Capp? I didn't ask what you think. Raise, call, or fold. I should raise your ass. But I'm just gonna call. My marker's good for the money. What is this marker? Where are you from? Where am I from? I'm from the United States Of Kiss My Ass!