Through summers long and winters cold
May you always have someone good to hold
And may good fortune wait on every bend
And may your winning streak
So, roll the dice, boy, 'cause my money's on you
Take my advice now and put your money down too
Because there's something in the eye you can't pretend
And may your winning streak
Be some comfort to you when you're lost
And may the devil's evil eye
Well, it's not for glory, I tell you true
That I do these things I do for you
But for a promise I made now I must defend
And may your winning streak
And may the sign of the cross
Be some comfort when you're lost,
Help you when you're all broke down,
May the spirit of good brethren
And may the devil's evil eye
Don't you look back my friend
And may the sisters of good charity
Through summers long and winters cold
May you always have someone good to hold
And may good fortune wait on every bend
And may your winning streak