Let the dice tumble
Slipping on the rainy street
Let the dice tumble
Slipping on the rainy street
Made a hundred ninety eight dollars
Spent it on wine and gasoline

I'm all about the money
I've been trying to make, whoa baby
All about they money
I'm trying to make, yes ah
Sunrise to moonrise
And state to state baby

Oh roll bones
Drop stones
And get numb
Oh roll bones
Drop stones
And get numb

Oh I was born to kick up dust
I don't trust no one but blood

They're coming to get me
Every place I lay yeah
They coming to get me
Every place I lay baby
Step to the ghost on a sidewalk
If you're feeling lucky
Oh no

The big city lights
Don't let no stars shine in, no
The big city lights
Don't let the stars shine in, no
The big city lights
Don't let the stars shine in, no
East side thriller killers
Stealing everything you're winning

Oh roll bones
Drop stones
And get numb
Oh roll bones
Drop stones
And get numb

I was born to kick up dust
And I don't trust no one but blood
Lord I was born to kick up dust
I don't trust no one but blood
I was born to kick up dust
I don't trust no one but blood