Well, now me and Homer Jones and Big John Had a big crap goin' back in the alley And I kept rollin' them sevens, winnin' all them
My luck was so good, I could do no I just on rollin' and controllin' them bones And finally they just up their hands and said "When you hot, you hot", I said, "Yeah"
When you're hot, hot And when not, you're not Put all the in an' let's roll 'em again When hot, you're hot La la la la la la, la la la la la La la la la la la, when you're hot, hot
Well, now every time I rolled them I'd win And I was just gettin' to roll 'em again When I somethin' behind me I turned and there was a big old cop
He said "Hello, boys", and he gave us a grin an' said "Look like I'm hafta haul you all in An' keep all that for evidence" I said, "Well, son you hot, you hot", he said, "Yeah"
you're hot, you're hot And when not, you're not You can 'splain it all down at Hall I say, yeah, when you're hot, hot La la la la la la, la la la la la La la la la la la, you're hot, you're hot
Well, when he took us in to court, I believe my eyes The judge was a fishin' that I recognized I said, "Hey, judge, old buddy, old pal I'll pay ya that hundred I owe ya, if you'll get me this spot"
So he gave my a little fine to pay He turned an' grinned at me an' said "Ninety days, Jerry, you hot, you hot" An' I said, "Thanks a lot"
you're hot, you're hot And you're not, you're not He let my friends go and throwed the book at me He said, "Well, when hot, you're hot"
I said, "Well, tell ya one thing, judge, old buddy, old pal If you wasn't wearin' that black I'd take out in back of this And I'd try a little bit of honor on"
"You that, you hillbilly? Who gonna collect my Pay for my Whadda you mean 'Contempt of Judge, oh, judge, poo"