Letras
Oh Sticky Stan the gambling man
Lives out the back of his grey van
Oh sticky stan is a fan
Of the odd horse race
Day and night he's in the cold
His wife she left him long ago
He's still searching for his win
So he can keep on gambling
Oh sticky stan the gambling man
Sold all of his pots and pans
Oh sticky stan is a fan
Of the slot machines
He puts the buts together
Of cigarettes he's found
His shoes they need attention
As they stick to the ground
Oh sticky stan the gambling man
He'll never have a bookies ban
Oh sticky stan is a fan
Of a game of cards
He supports them without fail
Praying for the Holy Grail
Will he ever get that win
I don't know
But he'll die trying
Oh sticky stan the gambling man
Likes to bet because he can
Oh sticky stan is a fan
Of the lottery
Foraging for his loose change
He puts it on a greyhound race
Watches from under his hood
As his dog starts running backwards
Sticky Stan the gambling man
Lives out the back of his grey van
Oh sticky stan is a fan
Of everything that's game