the winner takes it all
boyle, susan
about things we've gone through
and that's what you've done too
the loser's standing small
thinking i belonged there
thinking i'd be strong there
the gods may throw a dice
their minds as cold as ice
and someone way down here
it's simple and it's plain
why should i complain. tell me does she kiss
when she calls your name?
you've come to shake my hand
the winner takes it all. the winner takes it all