Dice Man Songtext

von Streetwalkers

Rolled out a number, low and crapped out
The crowd around me are starting to shout
Demanding some blood, a price for my head
I feel I'd be so better off dead
Dice man - understand - I can't take a gamble with
Christ man - understand - I can't ever repay
Dice man - understand - I can't take a gamble with
Christ man - understand - I can't ever repay YOU

For taking my beans, making honky-tonk Queens
Swarm 'round me like a cowshit pie
Making me loose, drinking Tennessee juice
I'm in your debt so cast your die

Roll me a seven, or make it eleven
Give m ea good luck charm
Gimme a break, no eyes of a snake
A gypsy woman magic charm

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(REPEAT FIRST VERSE)

Roll me a number, roll me them bones
Roll 'em away, the crowd and their groans
Roll me a winner, show me a sign
Roll me a good luck time

(REPEAT CHORUS)