You look at a guy who's working from nine to five,
But deep underneath there is a secret I hide.
It starts around five,I'm feeling restless,
When we get to six my hands are shakin'.
Oh the fever is back,it's time to supply my vice
Oh there's no turning back I need to roll the dice.
Hungry for a Game,and I don't care which kind
Hungry for a Game,all there is on my mind
Hungry for a Game,got it in my blood
And I just can't resist.
Hungry for a Game,stay till morning light
Hungry for a Game,feel like winning light
There's no-one to blame but the devil in me
Who wants a game,Vegas here I come
I can't leave this place,the roulette is much too strong
A force deep inside wants me to go on an' on.
Between pleasure and pain,there is a fine line
So please Lady Luck show me your mercy in time.
Oh the fever is back....
