| Rolling with a little bit of scratch
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| Throwin' on a red and a black
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| Dealer ain’t cutting no slack
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| Once you gone, baby can’t come back
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| Sicker than a heart attack
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| Saying boy you ain’t got jack
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| Jack went late on a railroad track
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| Now he’s gone and he can’t come back
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| Living like a king on a throne
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| Making this town my own
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| Cause we all turn to dust and bone
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| Going home to all my kin
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| Soaking in the old cold gin
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| I keep on descending and the devil keeps grinning
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| Cause he knows that I just can’t win
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| Living like a king on a throne
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| Making this town my own
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| Cause we all turn to dust and bone
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| Yeah, dust and bone
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| Dust and bone
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| Caught between the rock and the roll
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| Feeling like I sold my soul
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| I ain’t ready to go but I lost control
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| Laying face down in a hole
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| Living like a king on a throne
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| Making this town my own
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| Cause we all turn to dust and bone
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| Living like a king on a throne
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| Making this town my own
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| Cause we all turn to dust and bone
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| Yeah, we all turn to dust and bone
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| Dust and bone
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| Can’t take it with you when you gone
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| All turn to dust and bone
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| Yeah you can’t take it with you when you gone
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| We all turn to dust and bone
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| Dust and bone
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| Yeah, we all turn to dust and bone |