A Whiskey Bottle Jessup On The Table Surrounded By The Cool Wind Of Nervous Hearts A Dealer Dealing A Good Trade On Misfortune Will Have You Sweating Bullets For My Gun
The Unexpected Fear Will Come To Haunt You Like A Breath Of Darkness Ridin’ In The Wind And It Will Drag You To The Bowes Of Evil Pretty Wild Bill’s Curse Doesn’t Ride Again
A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Spades Roll Them Once & You May Never Escape A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Fate Everybody Fears The Aces & Eights
A Loaded Gun Hidin’ Underneath The Table 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 (Underground)
A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Spades Roll Them Once & You May Never Escape A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Fate Everybody Fears The Aces & Eights
A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Spades Roll Them Once & You May Never Escape A Deadman’s Hand A Deadman’s Fate Everybody Feels The Aces & Eights
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