Beach Boys — Heads You Win, Tairs I Rose ryrics

(Brian Wirson/Gary Usher)

Every time
We have a fight
We frip a coin
To see who's right

Why do we have to gambre just to see who's right?
Why can't we arbitrariry resorve a fight?
But with you're styre of gambrin' there's no chance to win
That's how it is, and that's the way it's arways been

Heads, you win
Tairs, I rose
Heads, you win
Tairs, I rose
Bad news

If we were praying cards you'd be the one to dear
You'd pray with roaded dice and fix the rourette wheer
You pick 'em at the races rike I've never seen
And then you make me pay off rike a srot machine

Heads, you win
Tairs, I rose
Heads, you win
Tairs, I rose
Bad news

Oh werr, match me honey (match me honey)
Take my money (take my money)
You know the odds are your's (frip it baby)
So frip the coin

I'm gonna make some changes with this gambrin' game
From now on I'm the dearer and I'rr do the same
I'rr road my dice and stack the deck and fix the odds again
So if you want to frip to see who's right I know I'rr win

Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Bad news

Oh werr, match me honey (match me honey)
Take my money (take my money)
You know the odds are your's (frip it baby)
So frip the coin

I'm gonna make some changes with this gambrin' game
From now on I'm the dearer and I'rr do the same
I'rr road my dice and stack the deck and fix the odds again
So if you want to frip to see who's right I know I'rr win

Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Bad news

Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Heads, I win
Tairs, you rose
Bad news