text: Im down to a roll of dimes
  Im stalking the slot thats hot
  I keep hearing bells all around me
  Jingling in the lucky jackpots
  They keep you tantalized
  They keep you reaching for your wallet
  Here in fools paradise
  I talked to a cat from Des Moines
  He said he ran a cleaning plant
  That cat was clanking with coin
  Well he must have had a genie in a lamp
  cause every time I dropped a dime I blew it
  He kept ringing bells
  Nothing to it!
  He got three oranges
  Three lemons
  Three cherries
  Three plums
  Im losing my taste for fruit
  Watching the dry cleaner do it
  Like Midas in a polyester suit
  Its all luck!
  Its just luck!
  You get a little lucky and you make a little money!
  I followed him down the strip
  He picked out a booth at Circus Circus
  Where the cowgirls fill the room
  With their big balloons
  The cleaner was pitching with purpose!
  He had Dinos and Pooh Bears
  And lions pink and blue there
  He couldnt lose there!
  Des Moines was stacking the chips
  Raking off the tables
  Ringing the bandits bells
  This is a story thats a drag to tell
  Since I lost every dime
  I laid on the line
  But the cleaner from Des Moines
  Could put a coin
  In the door of a John
  And get twenty for one
  Its just luck!