(Traditional) (C) - (F) - (G) - (Am)
(C) And I down to a big crap game, 'Twas (F) against my (C) will. I every doggone nickel I had But a (G) greenback bill. (C) Forty that laid on the floor My (F) point was (C) nine Well, the (F) police they come in 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 back door (G) I flying Well, (C) ever the big crap game I've been (F) livin' on and (C) wine. I'm the (F) leader of so (Am) (C) I (G) got (C) mine.
I a barber shop a way cross town Down on street It's the only on a Saturday night That us gamblers gets to comes for a haircut And others for a scrap And you see me and my buddies up there, man We means to some crap Hollering: "Seven, eleven, you come, come, come!!! If you don't seven, them done, done, done" If I see the before he sees me I'm run, run, run I'm the leader of Since I got
Well, I went down to my best house The hour was just about I dressed up like Henry Ford But I was feeling as fine I caught her sitting on another man's And I didn't that sign Well, I told them I thought about it, boys And I got
I got mine, I got I my hat and through the window I went I ran as as I could run But I get there in time Because the rascal a shotgun, Lord And I got