channel 3 – gamblin’ time lyrics
didn’t learn a godd-mn thing
is it only half way through lent?
this hundred bucks is getting awfully warm
and it ain’t going to the rent
i want a chance for something more
or something different at least
all i got’s a shot at hope
to get me through one more week
is it wrong to use that cash
her teeth are pretty straight
over under’s at fifty four
that one dude’s groin is strained
all i know about myself is nothing’s ever enough
screw the payment on the truck and the rest of that boring stuff
it’s gamblin’ time
in sam’s town i double down
the b-tch holds back my king
the f-cking horse dropped down in cl-ss
she hasn’t learned a godd-mn thing
i dream of jet black roulette wheels on a velvet ocean of green
i hold the dice like wounded birds and then i set them free
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