Deal Me Another Hand
Written by Scott Wainwright
There's cooking in the kitchen
And banging in the yard
I noticed something missing
In the hand that deals the card
But there's rain in the sky
And wind in the window
I move the sun from my eyes
And tip the dirt from the barrow
There's shouting in the next room
Take a brolly for the rain
The wind blows, the washing moves
And sleeping dogs lay
So there's more work tomorrow
And a fraying shoelace
You'd like sleep to follow
But the dogs in your place
(chorus)
Deal me another hand
Elizabeth pleads
There's sense in stupidity
Dirt still in the barrow
You think your cupidity
Lacks bows and arrows
Well there's bread in the bread bin
And books on the shelf
But the hunger within
Is to be some place else
There's rage at the roadside
And a soul less a king
The Sun's back in your eyes
And you didn't say a thing
You're a prophet by prevention
You're working late
And the dogs got your pension
Thanks to the state
(chorus)
Deal me another hand
Elizabeth pleads
(coda)
I don't know which way I'll turn
But I know I'll let these wheels burn
I'm talking to you
From the album 'Every Man Has His Critics'
Available here https://scottwainwright.bandcamp.com/album/every-man-has-his-critics
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