Rain on the glass and a heavy load
Another fare on a dusty road
Pick up a champ from a lucky roll
Pay for the ride with a piece of soul
Spin the wheel and watch the gold descend
Wait for the line where the patterns bend
Build up the board till the colors glow
Ride the slow wave where the winners go
Six in the back and a steady hand
Playing the game in a foreign land
Buy out the shop for a silver crown
Tear the whole wall of the city down
Check on the clock while the synergy hits
Playing the odds and the gamble bits
Hold on the line for a three star find
Leave all the losers and wrecks behind
Spin the wheel and watch the gold descend
Wait for the line where the patterns bend
Build up the board till the colors glow
Ride the slow wave where the winners go
The board is tight and the gold is thin
One last move for the final win
Hold your breath till the dice fall flat
Take the whole pot and the velvet hat
Street lights are dim and the night is cold
Stories of war that have all been told
One more lap till the game is through
I'll drive the route and I'll wait for you
Spin the wheel and watch the gold descend
Wait for the line where the patterns bend
Build up the board till the colors glow
Ride the slow wave where the winners go
The fare is paid.
End of the line.
Good luck, kid.
