Another break of dawn
Another heist to own
Another score to pawn
Another run back home
Another bank to burn
Another row of urns
Your girlfriend wants some grub
Tell her meet me at the pub
Another rave to kill
Another deck to mill
We got more stuff to sell
Just to make more crates of shells
Another town to loot
Another mob to boot
Your girlfriend wants some grub
Tell her meet me at the pub
We got three days 'til we get the jackpot
And the folks keep coming back for more
We got two days 'til we get the shipment
And the folks keep coming back for more
We got one day 'til we leave for Tulsa
And the folks keep coming back for more
What do we do?
And when the sun goes down
We need to leave this town
We got more guns to make
And some luxuries to fake
Casinos love our business
Because of so much richness
Your girlfriend wants some grub
Tell her meet me at the pub
We got three days 'til we get the jackpot
And the folks keep coming back for more
We got two days 'til we get the shipment
And the folks keep coming back for more
We got one day 'til we leave for Tulsa
And the folks keep coming back for more
What do we do?