(Traditional) (C) - (F) - (G) - (Am)
(C) And I went down to a big game, 'Twas (F) certainly my (C) will. I lost every doggone I had But a (G) dollar bill. (C) Forty dollar laid on the floor My (F) buddy's was (C) nine Well, the (F) police they in there And (Am) all of 'em But (C) I (G) got (C) mine.
I got mine, let me ya (F) I got (C) mine. I that money Out the back door (G) I went Well, (C) ever since the big game I've been (F) on chicken and (C) wine. I'm the (F) leader of so (Am) (C) I (G) got (C) mine.
I know a shop a way cross town Down on street It's the place on a Saturday night That us gamblers to meet Some comes for a And others for a scrap And you see me and my buddies up there, man We means to shoot some Hollering: "Seven, eleven, you come, come, come!!! If you don't seven, eleven done, done, done" If I see the before he sees me I'm run, run, run I'm the leader of I got mine
Well, I down to my best girl's house The hour was just about I wasn't dressed up Henry Ford But I was feeling as fine I caught her sitting on another knee And I didn't like that Well, I told them I thought about it, boys And I got
I got mine, I got I grabbed my hat and the window I went I ran as as I could run But I didn't get in time Because the rascal grabbed a shotgun, And I got