I Got Mine

And I went down to a big crap game 'Twas certainly against my will I lost every doggone nickel I had But a greenback dollar bill 40 dollar that laid on the floor My buddy's point was nine Well, the police they come in there and caught all of 'em But I got mine I got mine, let me tell ya I got mine I grabbed that money, out the back door I went flying Well, ever since the big crap game I've been livin' on chicken and wine I'm the leader of society since I got mine I know a barber shop, it's a way 'cross town Down on Norfolk Street It's the only place on a Saturday night That us gamblers gets to meet Some comes for a haircut And others come for a scrap And when you see me and my buddies up there, man We means to shoot some crap Hollering, "Seven-eleven, won't you come, come, come!" If you don't seven-eleven them, you're done, done, done If I see the police before he sees me, I'm gonna run, run, run I'm the leader of society since I got mine Well, I went down to my best girl's house And the hour was just about nine I wasn't dressed up like Henry Ford But I was feeling just as fine And I caught her sitting on another man's knee And I didn't like that sign Well, I told them what I thought about it, boys And I got mine I got mine, I got mine I grabbed my hat and through the window I went flying I ran as fast as I could run, but I didn't get there in time Because the rascal grabbed a shotgun, Lord And I got mine And I got mine Surely I just didn't run faster