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I got shot off my horse
| So what? I'm up again
| And playing
| In one of these
| Big saloons on main
| You can come up here
| Take a look
| Around these sinners' dens
| You're only ever going to find
| One or two real games
| Nobody's driving
| Me underground
| Not yet anyway
| But either on the strip
| Or on the edge of town
| Everybody pays
| Everybody pays to play
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| Yeah, you ought to stay
| Right where you are
| In sawdust land
| It's probably the
| Safest place to be
| With your
| Greasy little pork pies
| And your shoestring hands
| It makes
| No difference to me
| All those directions
| Which we never took
| To go our different ways
| Who went and wrote
| The oldest story in the book?
| Everybody pays
| Everybody pays to play
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| Curl up inside
| A boxcar dream
| And 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 these swinging doors
| Just ups and walks away
| Everybody has to leave
| Some blood here on the floor
| Everybody pays
| | Everybody pays to play. |
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