All My Money on You Lyrics

by Diana Jones

Diana Jones All My Money on You Lyrics

CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: Am C
Down on my luck again
My well of hope run dry
Only one game left in town
And I'm down to my last dime
CHORUS:
I put all my money on you
Put all my money on you
Might be the final thing I do
Put all my money on you
Travel with the queen of hearts
Tucked inside my vest
Lucky sevens up my sleeve
And fate will do the rest
CHORUS:
I put all my money on you
Put all my money on you
Might be the hardest thing I do
Put all my money on you
I can't work that sugar cane
Or pick that cotton field
Hold the cards between my hands
And pray that they will yield
CHORUS:
Put all my money on you
Put all my money on you
Might be the smartest thing I do
Put all my money on you
Casey's men chased me down again
Again I steal away
Make another deal with god
This is the last game that I play
CHORUS:
Put all my money on you
Put all my money on you
Might be the truest thing I do
Put all my money on you
INSTRUMENTAL: D Am G Am D Am G Am
Preacher says, I'm a sorry man
A present to the game
When I win it big enough
I'll come to you again
When I win it big, my love
I'm comin' home___
CHORUS:
Put all my money on you
Put all my money on you
Might be the finest thing I do
Put all my money on you
When my gambling days are through
Put all my money on you___

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