paroles de chanson Wind Him Up (Live) - Saga
Aldo′s
standing
at
his
table
And
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
keepin′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
This
may
be
his
last
day
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
′N
gives
the
wheel
a
final
glance
Slippery
fingers
drop
the
money
down
Once
he
starts
it's
hard
to
stop
He′s
keepin'up
a
pace
like
a
tight
wound
clock
And
as
he
leaves
the
table
"No
luck
today"
You
can
rest
assured
He's
comin′
back
to
try
again
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
That's
winding
his
second
hand
down
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
his
second
hand
down
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
That's
winding
his
second
hand...
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