"Straight Aces" lyrics

Man in a grey suit says he's got a new rule
Deep in the new age
Flies in a white suit
High on a full moon
Looks like another OD on high noon

Lady in a townhouse
Said she's got a new plan
Into force when
Heavy endorsements
Sounds like she's got a weakness for the silver spoon

Baby got a fucked up
Tried to hit a home run
Falls on the rent-a-cop
Said she had a way home
Looking through the keyhole
See which way the wind blows
After the boom

Oh, sounds like you
Oh, just like you

Straight Aces
You're living in a bodyguard luxury
Straight Aces
Dealing with the devil ain't funny to me
Straight Aces
Now you're running out of fantasy
Straight Aces
You never, never, never let it get to me

Wanna go to Myrtle Beach
Concert, military
Turned into a seaplane
Turned into a ballgame
Need a better eyelash
Standing in the hot sun
Everybody get wet
So far so good

Oh, just like you
Oh, just like you

Straight Aces
You're living in a bodyguard luxury
Straight Aces
Dealing with the devil ain't funny to me
Straight Aces
Now you're running out of fantasy
Straight Aces
You never, never, never, never
Never, never, never let it get to me

Straight Aces
Straight Aces
Straight Aces
Yeah, Straight Aces

Straight Aces
You're living in a bodyguard luxury
Straight Aces
Dealing with the devil ain't funny to me
Straight Aces
Now you're running out of fantasy
Straight Aces
You never, never, never, never
Never, never, never, never

Double time, time
New skies
Double time
New skies
Fuck
Yeah, cut

The days of the big bands are over
The days of the big bands are over
The days of the big bands are over
Over, over, over, over, over

No more double time
Time used up
Double time
No more double time

Straight Aces
You're living in a bodyguard luxury
Straight Aces
Dealing with the devil ain't funny to me
Straight Aces
Now you're running out of ecstasy
Straight Aces