Dublin Creek (4:03)

Marty Falle
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Songwriter, Publishing & PRO
Writers - Falle/Ruby/Hagler (4:03)
Country Cool Music Nashville/ ASCAP

Dublin Creek (lyrics by Marty Falle)

I won’t tell you what I’m thinking
You’ll just have to guess what I got on my mind
Might be four of a kind, keep you guessin’
I’ve been waitin’ to play you since I left South Dakota
And bet one more last hand at Dublin Creek

They tell me you’re the master of the cheatin’ game
They tell me me that you’re the king of the Sleight-of-hand
Cards, Stack a deck, keep dealing those seconds…Hey
I see you brought your cappers looking for soul to rob
I’m glad we got to meet at Dublin Creek

I don’t know what you got hidden
I know my Aces have got you dead to rights

Yea, I come a long long way
And I didn’t come to play
make ya famous here @ Dublin Creek
just in case you missed my name
They call me Wild Bill
Gonna make ya famous here Dublin Creek

I know what you are thinkin’ … I’m just another player
You got me pegged as a drifter fresh from out of town
Ready to take me down, take my money
But I got some news for you at the end of this losing streak
Gonna make ya famous here in Dublin Creek

I’ll just fold for now, and make you feel like your winning
We got a long one here tonite

Yea, I come a long long way
And I didn’t come to play
make ya famous here @ Dublin Creek
just in case you missed my name
They call me Wild Bill
Gonna make ya famous here Dublin Creek

We got one last hand. No bottom dealing.
You’ve been a big stack bully! since the night began!
nothing in my hand, one broken ace and a snowman.
But I went all in, old George must have thought I committed a cardinal sin

George showed a full boat a couple J-Birds w/ aces high
And he started laughin’ thinkin’ he got by
until he saw my Colt 45, start sweatin’
I said “George, on behalf of all the good honest people that you cheat
I wish you fond farewell from Dublin Creek
Rest in peace George...