Heavy hitter rollin',
Seven's comin', odds are on the line
Eyes are on the drop
Give it a little shake now,
Some say it's luck,
Some say it's all place and time
I came blown' into this city
with a hungry soul that I have to feed
all along the boardwalk
They're used to laughing at me

I slowed down, way down
I had to set my demon free…

I made the racks a ghost town
With color on my side I had to smile
Limit. No pass wager
moved it all behind the line1
Rolled 6 - 1, seven
I'm leaving up this time!

I pulled down, all down.
Every eye on me.

Lord I can save steps, If I can walk a straight line
I'll be content with taking something over nothing
All this life I've slaved it out.
One good run, I'm up and out.
All these steps I'm saving, Saving steps, lord walk me out.