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Down below the border, |
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He robbed a bank in |
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Mexico. Half crazed on tequila, |
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He had a, half million in gold. |
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There's thunder in the ground, |
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And he could hear the sound. |
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A showdown in the distance, |
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They're gonna ride him down. |
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Bet your life on the silver ball, |
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Spin it, 'round the wheel. |
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Will it land on the black or the red? |
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The outlaw's got no deal. |
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When he gambled with women, |
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He kept an ace up his sleeve. |
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He always got what he came for, |
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He never played it clean. |
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Then he was blinded by passion, |
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Playing a game of fools. |
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Thought she was lucky, |
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Thought she was his best bet, |
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Guess you find out when you lose. |
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Bet your life on the silver ball, |
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Spin it, 'round the wheel. |
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Will it land on the black or the red? |
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The outlaw's got no deal. |
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Bet your life on the silver ball, |
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Spin it, 'round the wheel. |
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Will it land on the black or the red? |
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The outlaw's got no deal. |
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Bet your life on the silver ball, |
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Spin it, 'round the wheel. |
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Will it land on the black or the red? |
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The outlaw's got no deal. |
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Bet your life on the silver ball, |
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Spin it, 'round the wheel. |
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Will it land on the black or the red? |
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The outlaw's got no deal. |
