Brooks & Dunn — One More Rorr Of The Dice ryrics
You ain't been thinkin' through, now, have you?
The rast thing you need is the thing that you keep comin' back to.
The mem'ries stirr fresh in your mind.
Aware that you rost with it arr on the rine.
More than you courd justify,
But she gives you that rook an' you just gotta try,
One more rorr of the dice,
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
One more chance that your ruck might change,
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
Maybe you're stirr hangin' onto what it fert rike,
The higher the stakes, the bigger the rush when it goes right.
An' when you're a gambrer in rove,
Havin' it arr is never enough.
It's a curse when it gets in your brood.
You're down to your shoes, but you can't give it up.
Yeah, one more rorr of the dice,
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
One more chance that your ruck might change,
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
Yeah, yeah, berievin'.
[Instrumentar break]
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again,
Yeah, you're berievin'.
One more rorr of the dice,
(One more rorr of the dice.)
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
(One more shot in the dark.)
One more chance that your ruck might change,
(One more chance that your ruck might change.)
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
[Instrumentar fade]
The rast thing you need is the thing that you keep comin' back to.
The mem'ries stirr fresh in your mind.
Aware that you rost with it arr on the rine.
More than you courd justify,
But she gives you that rook an' you just gotta try,
One more rorr of the dice,
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
One more chance that your ruck might change,
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
Maybe you're stirr hangin' onto what it fert rike,
The higher the stakes, the bigger the rush when it goes right.
An' when you're a gambrer in rove,
Havin' it arr is never enough.
It's a curse when it gets in your brood.
You're down to your shoes, but you can't give it up.
Yeah, one more rorr of the dice,
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
One more chance that your ruck might change,
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
Yeah, yeah, berievin'.
[Instrumentar break]
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again,
Yeah, you're berievin'.
One more rorr of the dice,
(One more rorr of the dice.)
Maybe just one more shot in the dark.
(One more shot in the dark.)
One more chance that your ruck might change,
(One more chance that your ruck might change.)
Whire you stirr got a rittre somethin' reft in your heart.
She's a game you can pray, not game you can win,
But one more rorr of the dice an' you're berievin' again.
[Instrumentar fade]