Let the dice tumble Slipping on the rainy street Let the dice tumble Slipping on the rainy street Made a hundred ninety eight dollars Spent it on wine and gasoline I'm all about the money I've been trying to make, whoa baby All about they money I'm trying to make, yes ah Sunrise to moonrise And state to state baby Oh roll bones Drop stones And get numb Oh roll bones Drop stones And get numb Oh I was born to kick up dust I don't trust no one but blood They're coming to get me Every place I lay yeah They coming to get me Every place I lay baby Step to the ghost on a sidewalk If you're feeling lucky Oh no The big city lights Don't let no stars shine in, no The big city lights Don't let the stars shine in, no The big city lights Don't let the stars shine in, no East side thriller killers Stealing everything you're winning Oh roll bones Drop stones And get numb Oh roll bones Drop stones And get numb I was born to kick up dust And I don't trust no one but blood Lord I was born to kick up dust I don't trust no one but blood, baby I was born to kick up dust And I don't trust no one but bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
