Intro :
I got shot off my ho rse so what ? i'm up again
And playing in one of these big saloons on main
You can come up he re take a look around th ese sinners'de ns
You're only ever going to find one or two real g ames
Nobody's driving me undergr ound
Not yet anywa y
But either on the strip or on the edge o f town
Everybody pays everybody pays to play
Yeah you ought to stay right where you are in sawdust land
It's probably the safest plac e to be
With your greasy l ittle pork pies and you r shoestring ha nds
It makes no difference t o me
All those directions wh ich we never took
To go our different ways who went and wrot e
The oldest story in the book ?
Everybody pays everybody pays to play
Instrumental :
Curl up inside a boxcar dream an d disappear
With a couple low roller friends
You were never one for trouble
So get out of here
I knew the game was dangerous back then
But nobody's breezing through thes e swinging doors
Just ups and walk s away
Everybody has to leave som e blood her e on the floor
Everybody pays everybody pays to play
Ever ybody pays eve rybody pays to play
Finale : (x2)