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