(Traditional) (C) - (F) - (G) - (Am)
(C) And I went to a big crap game, 'Twas (F) against my (C) will. I lost doggone nickel I had But a (G) dollar bill. (C) Forty that laid on the floor My (F) buddy's was (C) nine Well, the (F) police come in there And (Am) all of 'em But (C) I (G) got (C) mine.
I got mine, let me ya (F) I got (C) mine. I grabbed money Out the door (G) I went flying Well, (C) ever since the big crap I've been (F) on chicken and (C) wine. I'm the (F) of so (Am) ciety (C) I (G) got (C) mine.
I a barber shop It's a way cross Down on Norfolk It's the place on a Saturday night us gamblers gets to meet Some for a haircut And others come for a And when you see me and my up there, man We means to shoot some Hollering: "Seven, eleven, you come, come, come!!! If you seven, eleven them done, done, done" If I see the before he sees me I'm run, run, run I'm the of society I got mine
Well, I went down to my girl's house The hour was about nine I wasn't dressed up Henry Ford But I was feeling as fine I caught her on another man's knee And I didn't like sign Well, I told them what I thought about it, And I got
I got mine, I got I grabbed my hat and the window I went I ran as as I could run But I didn't get there in Because the grabbed a shotgun, Lord And I got