The Clover Club - Roll The Bones Lyrics

The Clover Club – Roll The Bones Lyrics

Another empty day
Sittin’ round the table with my boys
Nothing better than to waste this night
We’ll take ourselves to a different height

So come on fellas, lets’ place our bets

Roll the bones on even or odd
I’ll follow you to hell if I have to
So come on tell me what I gotta do
A seven or eleven then you pay the price
And anything less just won’t suffice
So come on tell me what I gotta do

Well the record it plays on
To the break of dawn
We never quite come out on top but
It doesn’t matter we will never stop

So come on fellas, let’s place our bets

Roll the bones on even or odd
I’ll follow you to hell if I have to
So come on tell me what I gotta do
A two or a twelve and you ain’t walking out of here
And in the morning you will taste the fear
So come on tell me what I gotta do

Roll the bones on even or odds
I’ll follow you to hell if I have to
Come on tell me what I gotta do
A seven or eleven and you pay the price and
Anything less just won’t suffice
So come on tell me what I gotta do

Tell me what I gotta do

[Lyrics to Roll The Bones by The Clover Club]