We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
Come Friday evenings, I head to the bar
Meet the lady with a mountain of cash
Don't wanna raffle, we're no karaoke stars
Just wanna pull those little golden tabs
We gotta pull 'em through the snow and sleet
When the Alberta Clipper starts to blow
When the temperature takes a leap
Or when it's 20-below
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
But every night we think our time is up
A whiff of fortune brings us around
Like all we need is a little luck
When the numbers are down
We'll keep jonesing for a perfect match
Cherries, pine trees, cartoon cars
That 3x3 life is where it's at
On our side of the bar
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
The Federales - Cardboard Cocaine Lyrics
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We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
Come Friday evenings, I head to the bar
Meet the lady with a mountain of cash
Don't wanna raffle, we're no karaoke stars
Just wanna pull those little golden tabs
We gotta pull 'em through the snow and sleet
When the Alberta Clipper starts to blow
When the temperature takes a leap
Or when it's 20-below
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
But every night we think our time is up
A whiff of fortune brings us around
Like all we need is a little luck
When the numbers are down
We'll keep jonesing for a perfect match
Cherries, pine trees, cartoon cars
That 3x3 life is where it's at
On our side of the bar
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
Come Friday evenings, I head to the bar
Meet the lady with a mountain of cash
Don't wanna raffle, we're no karaoke stars
Just wanna pull those little golden tabs
We gotta pull 'em through the snow and sleet
When the Alberta Clipper starts to blow
When the temperature takes a leap
Or when it's 20-below
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
But every night we think our time is up
A whiff of fortune brings us around
Like all we need is a little luck
When the numbers are down
We'll keep jonesing for a perfect match
Cherries, pine trees, cartoon cars
That 3x3 life is where it's at
On our side of the bar
We're getting high on that cardboard cocaine
Three lines away from fortune and fame
So simple, a baby could play
Easy as 1-2-3
When we're down big, we don't get sore
Don't give up and walk out the door
('cause) all we need is just 20 dollars more
To put us back in the green
Writer: Benjamin Miller
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