Lyrics:

Bishop-Cohen-Paul-Thomasson-Walden

Drivin' through a Reno dawn
I got my last clean blue jeans on
I'm runnin' hard, I'm runnin' fast
Runnin' outta money and gas

Cold silver, get hot
Lookin' for a prime nickel slot
A C-note and a tall Jack neat
I see a blackjack dealer to beat
And easy street

We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
Ooh ooh ooh

Showin' seven, hidin' four
Hit me lady, need a little more
Just enough but not too much
I had a hunch
You had the delicate touch
Ooh ooh

We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
We are the soldiers of fortune
Ooh ooh ooh yeah yeah

I don't need another twenty-one
I won the Queen of Hearts today
The highway and the setting sun
Now we're gonna make a getaway
Getaway

We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
We are believers
We are the dreamers
We are the soldiers of fortune
(We are the soldiers of fortune)
We are the soldiers of fortune
(Fortune) ooh ooh
(Soldiers of fortune)
Soldiers of fortune
(Soldiers of fortune)
Soldiers of fortune