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[Verse 1]
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The Devil walked into Linebaugh's
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on a rainy Nashville night
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While the lost souls sat and sipped their soup
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in the sickly neon light.

And the Devil, he looked around the room,
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then got down on his knees.
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He says, "Is there one among you scum
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who'll roll the dice with me?"


[Verse 2]
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Well, Red, he just strums his guitar,
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pretending not to hear.
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And Eddie, he just looks away
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and sips on his beer.

Vince, he says, "Not me, I'll pass,
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I've had my share of Hell"
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And kept scribbling on a napkin,
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some songs he thought would sell.


[Verse 3]
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Ronnie just kept whisperin' low
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to the snuff queen clutching his sleeve,
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And somebody coughed, and the Devil scoffed,
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and turned on his heels to leave.

"Hold on," says a voice  from the back of the room.
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"'fore you walk out that door.
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If you're lookin' for some action, friend,
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well, I've rolled them dice before."


[Verse 4]
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And there stood Billy Markham,
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he's been on the scene for years,
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Singin' all them raunchy songs that the town
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didn't want to hear.

He'd been cut and bled a thousand times,
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and his eyes were wise and sad,
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All his songs were the songs of the street,
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and all his luck was bad.


[Verse 5]
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"I know you," says Billy Markham,
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"from many a dark and funky place,
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But you always spoke in a different voice
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and wore a different face.

Me, I've gambled here on Music Row
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with hustlers and with whores,
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And, Hell, I ain't afraid to roll
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them devilish dice of yours."


[Verse 6]
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"Well, then, get down," says the Devil,
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"just as if you was gonna pray,
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And take these dice in your luckless hand
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and I'll tell you how this game is played.

You get one roll and you bet your soul
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and if you roll thirteen you win,
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And all the joys of flesh and gold
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are yours to touch and spend.


[Verse 7]
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But if that thirteen don't come up,
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then you can kiss your ass goodbye
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And will your useless bones to God,
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'cause your goddamn soul is mine!"

"Thirteen?" says Billy.
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"Hell, I've played in tougher games.
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I've loved ambitious women
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and I've rode on wheelless trains.


[Verse 8]
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So gimme room, you stinkin' fiend,
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and let it all unwind.
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Nobody's ever rolled a thirteen yet,
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but this just might be the time."

Then Billy Markham, he takes the dice,
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and the dice feels heavy as stones.
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"They should, they should," the Devil says,
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"'cause they're carved from Jesus' bones."


[Verse 9]
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And Billy Markham he turns the dice
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and the dice, they have no spots.
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"I'm sorry," says the Devil,
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"but they're the only dice I got."

"Well, shit," says Billy Markham.
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"Now, I really don't mean to bitch,
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But I never thought I'd stake my roll
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in a sucker's game like this."


[Verse 10]
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"Well, then, walk off," says the Devil.
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"Nobody's tied you down."
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"Walk off where?" says Billy Markham.
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"It's the only game in town.

But I just wanna say 'fore I make my play,
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that if I should chance to lose,
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I will my guitar to some would-be star
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who'll play some honest blues,


[Verse 11]
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Who ain't afraid to sing the words
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like damn or shit or fuck
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And who ain't afraid to put his ass on the stage
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where he makes his bucks.

But if he plays this guitar safe,
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and sings some sugary lies,
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I'll haunt him till we meet in Hell,
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now, gimme them fuckin' dice."


[Verse 12]
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And Billy Markham shakes the dice
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and yells, "Come on, thirteen!"
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And the dice, they roll - and they come up blank.
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"You lose!" the Devil screams.

"I must say 'fore we go our way
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that I really like your style.
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Of all the fools I've played and beat,
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you're the first one who lost with a smile."


[Verse 13]
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"Well, I'll tell you somethin'," Billy Markham says.
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"Those odds weren't too damn bad.
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In fourteen years on Music Row,
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that's the best damn chance I've had."

Then, arm in arm, Billy Markham
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and the Devil walk out through Linebaugh's door,
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Leavin' Billy's old beat-up guitar
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there on the floor.


[Outro]
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And if you go into Linebaugh's now,
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you can see it there today
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Hangin' from a nail
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on the wall of peelin' gray
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It's Billy Markham's old guitar
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That nobody dares to play.