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Roll dice, snake eyes, luckier than sin,
Rich as hell, you tip weel, only if you win.
Black Jack, step back, credit line sku high,
Roullette wheel, the cold steel handle
in your hand...
Lookin outta your hotel window..
Mad, mad, mad
Lady Luck, gonna blind you
Come a day you will regret
A fool and his money were lucky to run
with her anyway...
Lady Luck, oh..
Condo in Cabo, comps on everything
You want it, they front it,
While you're gambling
Steppin out of your cardboard box...
You're new home.
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Starin out of your window wonderin;
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
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