Letras

Let the dice tumble Slipping on the rainy street Let the dice tumble Slipping on the rainy street Made a hundred ninety eight dollars Spent it on wine and gasoline I'm haunted by the money I've been trying to make Haunted by the money I'm trying to make Sunrise to moonrise And state to state, Baby Roll bones, drop stones, and get known Roll bones, drop stones, and get known Oh I was born to kick up dust I don't trust no one but blood They're coming to get me Every place I lay, yeah They coming to get me Every place I lay, Baby Step to the ghost on the sidewalk If you're feeling lucky Oh no The big city lights Don't let no stars shine in, no The big city lights Don't let the stars shine in, no Eastside thriller killers Stealing everything you're winning Roll bones, drop stones, and get known Roll bones, drop stones, and get known I was born to kick up dust And I don't trust no one but blood Lord, I was born to kick up dust And I don't trust no one but blood, baby And I was born to kick up dust And I don't trust no one but blood
Writer(s): Alexander Wood Stiff, Marc Cazorla, Christopher Bernard Vos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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