Serg Salinas - Deadman's Hand Lyrics
A whiskey bottle sits upon the table,Surrounded by the pound and I have a nervous heart.A dealer dealin' good fate or misfortune,Will have you sweatin' bullets for the right cardsThe unexpected fear will come to haunt youLike a breath of darkness ridin' in the wind,It will drag you to the bowels of evilPretty wild bills, cursed, doesn't ride again.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights.A loaded gun hidin' underneath the table rReady for the trigger in case you might go down.You'll either come out standin' like a winnerOr lyin' in a pine box six feet underground.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, hold them once and you may never escape.A deadman's hand, a deadman's fate, everybody fears the Aces and Eights.