Lyrics

Dead to rights, without a care.
She drew three, and baby I got a pair.
Got two Queens to rule my hand
She wants to raise me, taste my 8 grand.
I said to her, baby I want more.
Full house on a killing floor.
She said to me, Baby take your shot.
Take my friend and make her hot.

Double down. Double down. Let it roll.
Double down. Double down. Lose control.

Once I recovered it was her turn to deal.
Deuces wild, and we made her squeal.
She drew again and she blew my mind,
Said to me, "I got three of a kind."

Double down. Double down. Let it roll.
Double down. Double down. Lose control.

Come on listen'

…let it roll...