Tytuł: Wind him up

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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
   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 give 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
   He's winding his second hand down