I take his offer up apace—
The
Clock
Strikes
Six!
I put ten dollars on a horse,
They say he cannot win;
Like lightning round the muddy course
I watch him swiftly spin.
A thousand if he keeps the pace!
I take his offer up apace—
The
Clock
Strikes
Six!
I put ten dollars on a horse,
They say he cannot win;
Like lightning round the muddy course
I watch him swiftly spin.
A thousand if he keeps the pace!