Letras de The Card

There′s a joker in the pack
Who has what others lack
He's a card, he′s a card
Cheery as a lark
Or a sparrow in the park
He's a card, he's a card

In the country or the town
You will always find a clown
Be he tinker, tailor, soldier
Or a man of great renown
Who by reason of his wit
Makes us grin as we admit
He′s a card, he′s a card
In a factory or a club

In the office or the pub
If laughter's what you′re after
He's the centre, he′s the hub
Hear everyone exclaim
That old familiar name
He's a card, he′s a card

He will always take a chance
On love or high finance
And Lady Luck or Cupid
Never seem to look askance
So lift the flowing cup
To the chap who cheers us up
To the card, to the card