Streetwalkers - Dice Man lyrics

Chapman-Whitney Roll me 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) oh, I can't take a gamble with (Christ man, understand) I can't ever repay (Dice man, understand) oh, 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 cowsh** pie Turning me loose, drinking Tennessee juice I'm in your debt so cast your die. Now roll me a seven or make it eleven Give me a good look charm Gimme a break, no eyes of a snake A gypsy woman's magic charm, no. (Dice man, understand) oh, I can't take a gamble with (Christ man, understand) I can't ever repay (Dice man, understand) oh, 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 cowsh** pie Turning me loose, drinking Tennessee juice I'm in your debt so cast your die. (Dice man, understand) (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 ... Roll me 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. 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. (Dice man, understand) oh, I can't take a gamble with (Christ man, understand) I can't ever repay (Dice man, understand) oh, 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 cowsh** pie Making me loose, drinking Tennessee juice I'm in your debt so cast your die, ooh yeah.