Wind Him Up

Aldo's standing at his table
 He's wondering if he's able
 To pick the number right this time
 He watches as the wheel stops spinning
 Sees the number that is winning
 As he reaches for his glass of wine
 Once he starts it's hard to stop
 He's keeping up a pace like a tight wound clock
 Be sure you don't step in his way
 He'll keep those numbers rolling
 This may be his last day
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 As all the bets are taken
 Aldo lights a smoke, he's shakin'
 From carnation right to the ground
 He knows tonight holds one last chance
 He gives the wheel a final glance
 Slippery fingers drop the money down
 Once he starts it's hard to stop
 He's keeping up a pace like a tight wound clock
 And as he leaves the table (no luck today?)
 You can rest assured
 He's coming back to try again
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 Wind him up, he can't stop
 He's wound up tight just like the clock
 That's winding its second hand down
 Wind him up, he can't stop
 He keeps on going 'round the clock
 He's winding his second hand down
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 Wind him up, he won't stop
 He's wound up tight just like the clock
 That's winding its second hand down
 
 Wind him up, he won't stop
 He keeps on going 'round the clock
 That's winding its second hand down
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 Wind him up, he can't stop
 He's wound up tight just like the clock
 That's winding its second hand down
 Wind him up, he can't stop
 He keeps on going 'round the clock
 He's winding his second hand