Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
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D
On a warm summer's eve,
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D
on a train bound for nowhere,
Met up with a gambler,
A
we were both too tired to sleep.
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D
staring out the window at the darkness.
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D
The bottom overtook us,
A
D
and he began to speak.
He said, son,
I made a life out of read
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D
ing people's faces,
Knowing what the cards were
A
by the way they held their eyes.
D
So if you don't mind my saying,
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D
I can see you're out of aces,
For a taste of your whiskey,
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D
I'll give you some advice.
So I handed him my bottle
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D
and he drank down my last swallow
Then he bummed his cigarette
A
and asked me for a light
D
And the night got deathly quiet
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D
and his face lost all expression
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D
If you're gonna play the game,
A
boy, you gotta learn to play it right
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You got no when to hold it,
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no when to fold it,
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no when to walk away,
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You never count your money
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when you're sitting at a table
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D
There'll be time enough for counting
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D
when the deal is done
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Every gambler knows that
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Eb
the secret to surviving
is knowing what to throw away
and knowing what to keep
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Eb
Cause every hand's a winner
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Eb
and every hand's a loser
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Eb
and the best that you can hope for
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Eb
is to die in your sleep
And when he finished speaking,
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Eb
he turned back toward the window
Crossed out his cigarette
Bb
and faded off to sleep
Eb
And somewhere in the darkness,
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Eb
the gambler he broke even
Ab
Eb
But in his final words
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Eb
I found a taste that I could keep
You got no when to hold it,
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Eb
no when to fold it,
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Eb
no when to walk away,
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no when to run it,
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Ab
you never count your money
Eb
Ab
Eb
When you're sitting at the table,
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Eb
there'll be timing of the counting
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Eb
when the dealing's done
You got no when to hold it,
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Eb
no when to fold it,
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Eb
Bb
no when to walk away, no when to run
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Ab
Eb
You never count your money
Ab
when you're sittin' at the table
Eb
Ab
Eb
There'll be time enough for countin'
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Eb
when the dealin' starts
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Eb
You got nowhere to hold it, nowhere to fall in,
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Eb
nowhere to walk away,
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nowhere to run to now
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Ab
Count your money
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Ab
when you're sittin' at the table
Eb
Ab
Eb
There'll be time enough for countin'
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Eb
when your dealin ''s done you
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