Dead Man's Hand

	You can keep on pushing
	But I know you’re never gonna fight
	You better keep on looking
	Cause it’s written down in black and white
	Seven come eleven you’re rolling snake eyes
	Every time you rill the dice
	There’s some good old blood
	I’d help if
	I could But don’t you know my hands are tied
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn’t take that chance
	You got the dead man’s hand
	The light in the tunnel is gonna be a rumbling train
	Loaded full of trouble
	The next stop has got your name
	You got a one-way ticket on a dead end track
	You take it on down the line
	Before you knew what hit ya
	You were flat on your back
	But you thought that you were doing alright
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn’t take that chance
	You got the dead man’s hand
	You stay on top, to get a roll
	You never stop, till you lose it all
	Yeah you was hot,
	But now you’re cold
	Watch another one take the fall
	You gonna deep on talking
	Hoping you can justify
	Tell your story when you’re walking
	Cause the wishing well is running dry
	You getting highs and lows
	And the lady knows you’re playing for your life
	You’re a dead man holding aces and eights
	And your luck’s fun out this time
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn’t take that chance
	You got the dead man’s hand
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn’t take that chance
	You got the dead man’s hand

	You can keep on pushing
	But I know you' re never gonna fight
	You better keep on looking
	Cause it' s written down in black and white
	Seven come eleven you' re rolling snake eyes
	Every time you rill the dice
	There' s some good old blood
	I' d help if
	I could But don' t you know my hands are tied
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn' t take that chance
	You got the dead man' s hand
	The light in the tunnel is gonna be a rumbling train
	Loaded full of trouble
	The next stop has got your name
	You got a oneway ticket on a dead end track
	You take it on down the line
	Before you knew what hit ya
	You were flat on your back
	But you thought that you were doing alright
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn' t take that chance
	You got the dead man' s hand
	You stay on top, to get a roll
	You never stop, till you lose it all
	Yeah you was hot,
	But now you' re cold
	Watch another one take the fall
	You gonna deep on talking
	Hoping you can justify
	Tell your story when you' re walking
	Cause the wishing well is running dry
	You getting highs and lows
	And the lady knows you' re playing for your life
	You' re a dead man holding aces and eights
	And your luck' s fun out this time
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn' t take that chance
	You got the dead man' s hand
	You got your back to the wall
	Should you raise or call
	I wouldn' t take that chance
	You got the dead man' s hand