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