| I put my money in a suitcase
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| And headed for the big race
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| I felt a chill on my backbone
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| As I hung up the telephone
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| Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
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| Running down the back of my neck
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| To lose means trouble, to win pays double
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| And I got me a heavy bet
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| Cold, cold sweat
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| They say chances on the outside
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| Are looking pretty slim
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| I feel so lucky on the inside
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| I feel I’m going to win… oh yeah
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| Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
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| Running down the back of my neck
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| Take a little money, there’s nothing left to lose
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| And I got me a heavy bet
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| Cold, cold sweat
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| I’ve got me a whole month’s wages
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| I haven’t seen that much in ages
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| I might spend it in stages
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| And move out to Las Vegas
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| Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
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| Running down the back of my neck
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| To lose means trouble, to win pays double
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| And I got me a heavy bet
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| Cold, cold sweat
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| I put my money in a suitcase… oh yeah
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| Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
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| Stone cold crazy
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| Place another bet |