I mangel på ett liv...eller kanskje bare litt xtra fritid...hvem vet..
lyttet jeg av teksten til denne sang fra min YankeeD cd

Allrigth,

Im shooting from my soul tonigth....maa...
Savings has my name on the dice
Checking out the green feather tables
Putting all my doll' on the line
Pulling up a thick roll of dollars
Feeling twice as hot as a flame
Comming out against the highrollers
Staying cool's the name of the game

I cant
Lose lose lose...

Ive got that feeling baby
Lose lose lose
My pap's richer than mama
Lose lose lose
Don't lose that itching baby..

Im blowing all the dice come magic
Luck is in the saddle tonigth
Galloping the duce cross the table
Doubles in my bed all the time

Im coming out easy mama
3 x Loose
Snail eyes can never beat me
3 x Loose
You know Im betting heavy
3 x Loose
But Im still willing and standing
3 x Loose
Hit me duce - says hit me
Allrigth, thank me , thank me...
Now thats a hotshooter
Hey man....hey, hey, hey...

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