Was listening to the Tull, and noticed a gambling reference, then realised I’d listened to a lot of songs this last week with card game references:
“Joker is the name, Poker is the Game” - Chris De Burgh, Spanish Train
“Slip the night from a shaved pack, make a marked card play” - Jethro Tull,* Dun Ringill*
“You’ve got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em” - Kenny Rogers, *The Gambler
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“the only card I need is The Ace Of Spades, The Ace of Spades” Mötorhead, *The Ace of Spades
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“He knows that the Spades are the Swords of a Soldier” - Sting, Shape of My Heart
A fatal card game is at the center of “Stagger Lee” by Lloyd Price and many other artists. Another fatal card game figures prominently in a verse of “Mr. Saturday Night Special” by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
“Do It Again” by Steely Dan. (“Your black cards can make you money, So you hide them when you’re able.”)
“Ooh Las Vegas” by Gram Parsons and covered by the Cowboy Junkies. (“Well, the queen of spades is a friend of mine. The queen of hearts is a bitch”)
Don’t you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy,
She’ll beat you if she’s able.
The Queen of Hearts is always your best bet
Dylan’s Lily, Rosemary & The Jack of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playing five card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens and she was looking for a third to match her pairs.
Outside the streets were filling up and a window was open wide.
A gentle breeze was blowing, you could feel it from inside.
Lily called another card and drew up the Jack of Hearts
Have you heard about the Lonesome Loser?
Beaten by the Queen of Hearts every time.
Have you heard about the Lonesome Loser?
He’s a loser but he still keeps on trying.
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Okay, so it’s not so much about playing an actual card game as much as it refers to the game as an analogy for dating and finding love (the story of my life, incidentally).
There are tons of poker references in Grateful Dead songs–“Loser,” “Dire Wolf,” “Me and My Uncle” (a cover, but one the Dead played frequently)–but my favorite is in “Doin’ That Rag”:
One-eyed jacks and the deuces are wild
And the aces are crawling up and down your sleeve…