Letra da música
[Verse]
'Twas finally Friday
The eve of delight
Mathias the flipper king
Ready for the fight
In the pub's dim glow
Competitors tremble
He takes his cue with a knowing grumble
[Verse 2]
With a pint in each hand
He waged his war
Flipping cards and coins
The stakes hit the floor
Ten pints down
His mind's sharp and clear
In the hearts of his foes
He instills pure fear
[Chorus]
Oh
The Flipper King
He can't be beat
With a flick of wrist
No one competes
Mathias reigns in the pub so grand
Unbeatable
He takes his stand
[Verse 3]
The challengers come
With hope in their hearts
But Mathias sees through their rookie arts
He smiles
A gleam in his cunning eye
As each competitor falls by and by
[Bridge]
In every corner of this tavern old
Legends are whispered
Tales retold
Of the Flipper King and his iron will
None dare say they could make him still
[Verse 4]
Through smoke and laughter
The night grows deep
Mathias stands tall
While others sleep
With every flip
His prowess sings
Long live Mathias
The mighty flipper king
Estilo de música
irish folk, folk, lively, acoustic