Lyrics

20 dollars gets ya lots o fun
try'n to make a livin on the run
one chip brings you down
and brings you round
keep on playin til your luck is found
yesterday it made you tommorow it will brake you
playing tables feels so good
you want to stop but you never could
they take all your money
they think that its funny
playing blackjack
makes you feel so good

20 dollars getting hard to find
no more buying smokes or drinkin wine
your girls a pretty queen
and your friends a nine
cause your luck keeps getting harder to find
yesyterday it made you
tommorow it will brake you