Instruments
Ensembles
Opera
Compositeurs
Artistes

Paroles: Christian Kane. The House Rules. Seven Days.

I'm a little heavy westbound and down
I got a zero in the bank on my account
And it's been a week since she's been home
That's seven days of on my own
That's my number, baby, gonna lay my money down

My destination is depending on a right turn
In bright field of green
And I'm rolling down the highway
Passing on the hard way burning gasoline

I'm seeing signs up ahead in lights
Vegas city limit line
Tonight I'm gonna let it ride away
And I'm putting down everything I own
On the mercy of these bones
Come on man, God will bless these seven days

Well, I sold my Chevy for a couple hundred bucks
And I'm betting it all and I'm counting on lady luck
Me and destiny have made a deal
And you can't shake these nerves of steel
So come on fate, let's see where we end up

My temptation's already left me with a hand
That I can't even see
But I'm gonna play 'em I'm gonna hold 'em
Like a box car I keep rolling
These cards ain't got nothing on me

I'm seeing signs up ahead in lights
Vegas city limit line
Tonight I'm gonna let it ride away
And I'm putting down everything I own
On the mercy of these bones
Come on man, God will bless these seven days

Well, I'm gonna turn this table into a one man show
And I'm stacking up my life to play on just one roll
Well, seven's my best friend in town
And yes ma'am, I'll have another round
But kiss these for daddy before I let 'em go, come on

I'm seeing signs up ahead in lights
Vegas city limit line
Tonight I'm gonna let it ride away
And I'm putting down everything I own
On the mercy of these bones
Come on, man, God bless these seven days

Well, I'm putting down everything I own
On the mercy of these bones
Come on, man, God bless these seven days

Christian Kane