Don’t Let Your Deal Go Down

Well, I've been all around this whole wide world And I've done 'most everything Played cards with the best of men And I lost everything Well, I left my man, he was crying He was crying in the door How he threw his arms around my neck He said, "Honey, don't you be too long" Hey, don't let your deal go down No, don't let your deal go down No, don't let your deal go down 'Til your last gold dollar is gone Hey, who's gonna shoe your little feet? Tell me, who's gonna glove your hands? Who's gonna love on you, my sweet baby? Tell me, who's gonna be your man? And where did you get those high top shoes And the dress that you wear so fine? She got the shoes from the market place And the dress from the traveler in the mines Hey, don't let your deal go down No, don't let your deal go down Don't let your deal go down 'Til your last gold dollar is gone, ooh Well, I've been all around this whole wide world And I've done 'most everything I played cards with the best of men I lost everything Ooh-ooh-ooh