Hold a pack of cards and look at the jack
He is alright, but the mighty king
Oh, he is so bright
He, who has no mustache is the king of hearts
While other kings are fine but he is a bit smart
The queen's beauty entices me into romance
Perchance she comes and perhaps, we dance
The numbers do not mean much
But to fill the pack they are a must
While the ace tops them all
And with his trump, he stops them all
He is alright, but the mighty king
Oh, he is so bright
He, who has no mustache is the king of hearts
While other kings are fine but he is a bit smart
The queen's beauty entices me into romance
Perchance she comes and perhaps, we dance
The numbers do not mean much
But to fill the pack they are a must
While the ace tops them all
And with his trump, he stops them all
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