Serg Salinas - Deadman's Hand lyrics

A whiskey bottle sits upon the table, Surrounded by the pound and I have a nervous heart. A dealer dealin' good fate or misfortune, Will have you sweatin' bullets for the right cards The unexpected fear will come to haunt you Like a breath of darkness ridin' in the wind, It will drag you to the bowels of evil Pretty wild bills, cursed, doesn't ride again. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights. A loaded gun hidin' underneath the table r Ready for the trigger in case you might go down. You'll either come out standin' like a winner Or lyin' in a pine box six feet underground. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape. A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights.