Try A Little Harder - Beth Hart

Hello, my friend

Deal me on in

And gimme them dice to roll

You got the quick

But I got the sloe gin

And plenty of money to throw

We’ll back track and strut about it

Long for the days to be longer, yeah

Ace, ace, king, king, king

My God given name

Hear the lucky lady sing, sing, sing

And I don’t mind soul searching for a little more

And you say

Try a little harder child, I get it

Try a little more, I know if I

Try a little harder child, I’ll hit it

Try a little little, little more and

Back up, up on top

Won’t quit 'til I drop

My time’s like a clock

I can never stop

I can’t miss a thing

I swear on my ring

Hear the lucky lady sing, sing, sing

And I don’t mind soul searching for a little more

And you say

Try a little harder child, I get it

Try a little more, I know if I

Try a little harder child, I’ll hit it

Try a little little

All of my love’s for the game

And I’d be lying if I changed

I’m up on top of the world

Looking down at creation

I’m just a high rolling girl

Heads up, my friend

So hit me again

And make them aces fly

Four o’clock in the morning

My blood is a-boiling

I’m feeling high, high, high

I like the strip but I love the girls

With their zebra stripe baby doll curls, yeah

Ace, ace, king, king, king

Can’t help but do my thing

Let the lucky lady sing, sing, sing

And I don’t mind soul searching for a little more

I say, I say it all again now

I don’t mind soul searching

For the gold, for the gold

Try a little harder child, I get

Try a little more, alright I know

Try a little harder child, I’ll hit it

Try a little little

All of my love’s for the game

And I’d be lying if I changed

I’m up on top of the world

Looking down at creation

I’m just a high rolling girl