Dice Cup from Dice Cup by Raymond Little

Dice Cup

I’m diggin out my life and love.
Jackhammering my scarred trust.
My thoughts are like a hurricane
destroying things that I want to stay.
What I tore down I’ll build back up,
It’ll work this time I’ll make it right.
Other girls will only reassure
that she’s the one and I’m the man for

I’m the man, I’m the man for her.
I’m the man, I’m the man, I was the man for her.

Feelin like I lost a bet
but I haven’t lost nothing yet.
There’s always more to gain,
winning big it must cost some pain.
Well the leaves are coming down
but that’s no reason to frown.
Cause the tree keeps growin’ up
and I keep shaking my

I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice cup
I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice cup.

Now what you did it ain’t fine,
but it don’t take two to do a crime.
Cause I’ve been up on trial
now I’m down on my knees for a while.
White Russians can tell you lies,
but baby so can I.
But what would I be worth
after my soul has been

after my soul, after my soul has been unearthed
After my soul, after my soul, after my souls been unearthed

(Vocal/Cello solo)

Feelin like I lost a bet
but I haven’t lost nothing yet.
Cause the tree keeps growin’ up
and I keep shaking my

I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice cup
I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice cup.
I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice cup.
I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my, I keep shakin my dice.

• Rock
• Rock & Roll
• alternative
• folk
• political
• songwriter
• Marquette