I’m looking for the last, the last pharaoh
When night falls on the land
I’m looking for the last, the last pharaoh
I’m gonna lay him down if I can
I thought I heard that big, that big Kate Adams
I thought I heard a whistle blow
I thought I heard that big, that big Kate Adams
Puffing down to Mexico
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I don’t need a chicken, a chicken in the pot
Or a woman in my own back yard
I don’t need a chicken, chicken, chicken in the pot
The way I need the next high card
Chorus
Yes I am.
Lady luck makes the kings, the Natchez kings
The kings of Natchez and below
She makes the kings of Natchez and below
And lady luck’s with me, I know
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I’m gonna lay him down, yes I am