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I went down to a big crap game, it certainly was against my will
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I lost every dog-gone nickel I had but a greenback dollar bill
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There's a forty dollar bet laying on the floor, and my buddy's point was nine
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When the police come he caught all of us, but I got mine
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Yes, I got mine, let me tell you, I got mine
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I grabbed that money, out the back door I went flyin'
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Ever since that big crap game I been living' on chicken and wine
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I'm a leader in high society, people I got mine
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And I went down to a turkey feast, and that dinner was certainly fine
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Fifteen minutes 'fore the table was set, all the jitterbugs fell in line
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When they brought them gobblers in, all them rascals eyes did shine
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Talk about a rascal a-grabbin', I got mine
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Yes, I got mine, let me tell you, I got mine
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I grabbed that turkey by the wing, out the window I went flyin'
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I tried to make to hiding place, but I didn't get there in time
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Hungry rascal grabbed me by the coat but, I got mine
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I know a barber shop, it's over in town, up here on Lon Walker Street
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It's the only'est place on Saturday night those gamblers care to meet
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Some comes in for a haircut, while others come for a scrap
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But when you see me and my buddy up there we mean to shoot some crap
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Hollerin' seven, eleven, won't you come come come
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If you don't seven eleven dice, I'm done done done
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If I see the police 'fore he sees me, I'm gonna run run run
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Well I'm a leader in the high society buddy, I got mine
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Yes, I got mine. Let me tell you, I got mine
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I got it from all good folks who'd been playin all the time
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Some of the boys got thirty days, some of the boys got nine
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Whey they brought them stripes in the next morning, I got mine
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I went to my best gal's house last night, the hour was just about nine
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I wasn't dressed up like Henry Ford, but I was feelin' just as fine
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I caught her sittin' in another rascal's lap, I didn't like that sign
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I told that rascal what I thought about him, and I got mine
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Yes, I got mine, what was it? I got mine
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I grabbed my hat and out the back door I went flyin'
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That rascal grabbed a shotgun and used it might fine
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Talkin' about a rascal a-runnin' man, I got mine
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