Take it slow, with a pocket full of quarters With a hand like that, he's gonna win it all In the approach, locking eyes with the dealer Showing his teeth, he plays the old rules Oh and in the end, there's not really an end Oh and when it falls, it isn't worth it all Hey man, you can't go over 21 Hey kid, I've got the most you know I've won, I'm done Other players start to gather round Big anger always draws a crowd Then it got loud He flipped the table and grabbed the dealer by his tie He looked behind him and said, Now people am I right? They nodded and they sighed, nobody likes to lose He said, We're right (yeah), now we make the rules (Now we make the rules) It smells like vanilla with cigarettes and rum Holding cards and cash between his finger and his thumb Do it, do it, do it, do it, you get what you want Killer, killer, be a killer, you come out on top He's running the table The world can wait The cooler's watching over, Is that all there is? Oh and in the end, there's not really an end Oh and when it falls, it isn't worth it all Oh and in the end (he's running the table), There's not really an end (the world can wait) Oh and when it falls (he's running the table) It isn't worth it all