The gambler     (video)    (midi)

 

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1. On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere,

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    I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep.

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    So we took turns a starin' out the window at the darkness

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    'til boredom overtook us,     and he began to speak.

 

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1. He said, "Son, I've made a life out of readin' people's faces,

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    and knowin' what their cards were by the way they held their eyes.

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    So if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces,

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    for a taste of your whiskey I'll give you some advice."

 

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3. So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow.

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    then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light.

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    And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression,

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   said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy,

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    ya gotta learn to play it right.

 

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You got to know when to hold 'em,     know when to fold 'em,

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    know when to walk away, know when to run.

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You never count your money, when you're sittin' at the table,

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there'll be time enough for countin'       when the dealin's done.

 

(orig. moves up half a step to capo 2nd here)

 

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4.   Ev'ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin'

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    is knowin' what to throw away and knowing what to keep.

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    'Cause ev'ry hand's a winner and ev'ry hand's a loser,

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    and the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep."

 

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5. And when he'd finished speakin', he turned back towards the window,

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    crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.

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    And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even,

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    but in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.

 

+ CHORUS (3x)

 

(orig. = capo 1st)    (Kenny Rogers)