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Heavy hitter rollin',

Seven's comin', odds are on the line

Eyes are on the drop

Give it a little shake now,

Some say it's luck,

Some say it's all place and time

I came blown' into this city

with a hungry soul that I have to feed

all along the boardwalk

They're used to laughing at me

I slowed down, way down

I had to set my demon free…

I made the racks a ghost town

With color on my side I had to smile

Limit. No pass wager

moved it all behind the line1

Rolled 6 - 1, seven

I'm leaving up this time!

I pulled down, all down.

Every eye on me.

Lord I can save steps, If I can walk a straight line

I'll be content with taking something over nothing

All this life I've slaved it out.

One good run, I'm up and out.

All these steps I'm saving, Saving steps, lord walk me out.