Rollin' the dice Never thinkin' twice She took my breath away And now it's time to pay I got all my money on thirteen black tonight, yeah She's a sweet senorita, a real man eater She ain't gonna let

Scary John gets his strong arm on He can break me and make me Happy with his blackjack Scary John has the heavy hand on He smiles without his eyes Nice and easy with his blackjack Don't tell me that

Now let me tell you, people 'Bout this blackjack game It cause me so much trouble I have myself to blame Hey, how unlucky can one man be? Well, every dollar I get You know, blackjack takes it away fr

Ah, let me tell you people About this blackjack game It's caused me nothing but trouble And I've only myself to blame Hey hey hey, yeah How unlucky can one man be? Well, every quarter I get Lord, bla

Ween Miscellaneous Blackjack blackjack big black betty little spanish eddie blackjack indian black betty

Blackjack David came a-ridin' through the wood Singin' so loud and merry His voice was a-ringin' through the green, green fields And he spied a fair-haired maiden Spied a fair haired maiden ‽Li

Blackjack, guillotine, razor sharp Always clean, gotta lie, very wide Once inside, she knows what to do She knows what to do Skin tight, China white, just another neon life In the vein, leaves a stai

I was sittin' beside the road in Blackjack County Not knowing that the sheriff paid a bounty For men like me who didn't have a penny to their names So he locked my leg to thirty-five pounds Of Blackja

You break out the booze I’ll roll the dice, lay out the plan That’s the kind of wolfman I really am Howl at the moon, howl at the moon tonight You’ll be dead before the morning light That’s

Marc Bolan and T. Rex Miscellaneous Blackjack (Big Carrot) Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Arr yeah well the sun is shining And the win

Dylan Bob Good as I Been to You Blackjack Davey by Bob Dylan (arr) 1. Black Jack Davey come a-riden' on back, A-whistlin' loud and merry. Made the woods around him ring, And he charmed the heart

Let them down might teach them lesson .. no need to kill.. Are you .. about this shit All fucking back ...

I'm going down to rose marie's She never does me wrong She puts it to me plain as day And gives it to me for a song It's a wicked life but what the hell The stars ain't falling down I'm standing outs

Black Jack Davey come ridin' on back A whistlin' loud and merry Made the woods around him ring And he charmed the heart of a lady Charmed the heart of a lady How old are you, my pretty little miss Ho

Blackjack Davey come a-ridin' on back A whistlin' loud and merry Made the woods around him ring And he charmed the heart of a lady Charmed the heart of a lady "How old are you, my pretty little miss

There’s a greyhound bus Leavin’ the great Northwest Takin’ her tonight Back down south to Texas She’s been dancing’ on tables To pay rent and be able To just get by and m

Blackjack booted demons Have surrounded my home Got dogs and 'copters And keep ringing my phone Well, I don't know if I'm comin' or goin' If it's them or me Oh, but one things for certain Willie Nels