Lyrics Don't Let the Deal Go Down - Bob Wills

Don't Let the Deal Go Down

Been all around this wide wide world
Done most everything
Played cards with the King and the Queen
And the ace, and the deuce and the trey
Don’t let your deal go down, boy
Don’t let your deal go down
Don’t let your deal go down the drain
'Til my last gold dollar is gone
Where did you get
Those high buckle shoes
And the dress that you wear so fine?
Got my dress from an engineer
And my shoes from a driver in the mine
Don’t let your deal go down, boy
Don’t let your deal go down
Don’t let your deal go down the drain
'Til my last gold dollar is gone
You call me a bum
When I’m home with you
And it’s bad man and tramp when I’m gone
But when I come over the hill
With a hundred-dollar bill
Then it’s honey, where ya been so long?
Don’t let your deal go down, boy
Don’t let your deal go down
Don’t let your deal go down the drain
'Til my last gold dollar is gone