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The Gambler

The Hit Crew2016年3月31日

The Gambler 歌詞

The Gambler - The Hit Crew

On a warm summer's evenin'

 

On a train bound for nowhere

 

I met up with the gambler

 

We were both too tired to sleep

 

So we took turns a starin'

 

Out the window at the darkness

 

Til boredom overtook us and he began to speak

He said Son I've made my life

 

Out of readin' people's faces

 

And knowin' what their cards were

 

By the way they held their eyes

So if you don't mind my sayin'

 

I can see you're out of aces

For a taste of your whiskey

 

I'll give you some advice

 

So I handed him my bottle

 

And he drank down my last swallow

 

Then he bummed a cigarette

 

And asked me for a light

 

And the night got deathly quiet

 

And his face lost all expression

 

Said If you're gonna play the game boy

Ya gotta learn to play it right

You got to know when to hold 'em

 

Know when to fold 'em

 

Know when to walk away and know when to run

You never count your money

 

When you're sittin' at the table

There'll be time enough for countin'

 

When the dealin's done

 

Every gambler knows that the secret to survivin'

 

Is knowin' what to throw away

And knowing what to keep

 

Cause every hand's a winner and every hand's a loser

 

And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep

 

So when he'd finished speakin'

 

He turned back towards the window

 

Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep

 

And somewhere in the darkness the gambler

He broke even

 

But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep

You got to know when to hold 'em

 

Know when to fold 'em

 

Know when to walk away and know when to run

You never count your money

 

When you're sittin' at the table

 

There'll be time enough for countin'

 

When the dealin's done

You got to know when to hold 'em

 

Know when to fold 'em

 

Know when to walk away and know when to run

You never count your money

 

When you're sittin' at the table

There'll be time enough for countin'

 

When the dealin's done

You got to know when to hold 'em

 

Know when to fold 'em

 

Know when to walk away and know when to run

You never count your money

 

When you're sittin' at the table

 

There'll be time enough for countin'

 

 

When the dealin's done