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The Gambler 
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de Kenny Rogers
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On a summer's evenin',
On a train for nowhere
I met up with the gambler.
We were both too tired to sleep.
So we took a-starin'
Out the window at the darkness.
When boredom overtook us,
He to speak.
He said, 'Son, I've made my life
Out of readin' people's faces.
Knowin' what the 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 him my bottle,
and he down my swallow.
he bummed a cigarette
And asked me for a light.
And the night got deathly quiet,
And his face all expression.
He said, 'If
You're gonna play the game, boy,
You gotta learn to play it right.'
You've got to know
When to hold 'em,
Know when to fold 'em
when to away,
Know to run.
You count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done.
Now every gambler knows
The secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to away
And knowin' what to keep.
'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best you can hope for
Is to die in your sleep.'
And when he finished speakin',
He turned back the window,
out his cigarette
And faded off to sleep.
And somewhere in the darkness,
The gambler he even.
And in his words I found
An ace I keep.
You've got to know
When to hold 'em,
when to fold 'em
Know to walk away,
Know when to run.
You count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin'
the dealin's done.
You've got to know
When to 'em,
Know to 'em
Know to walk away,
Know when to run.
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time for countin'
When the dealin's done.
On a train for nowhere
I met up with the gambler.
We were both too tired to sleep.
So we took a-starin'
Out the window at the darkness.
When boredom overtook us,
He to speak.
He said, 'Son, I've made my life
Out of readin' people's faces.
Knowin' what the 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 him my bottle,
and he down my swallow.
he bummed a cigarette
And asked me for a light.
And the night got deathly quiet,
And his face all expression.
He said, 'If
You're gonna play the game, boy,
You gotta learn to play it right.'
You've got to know
When to hold 'em,
Know when to fold 'em
when to away,
Know to run.
You count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done.
Now every gambler knows
The secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to away
And knowin' what to keep.
'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best you can hope for
Is to die in your sleep.'
And when he finished speakin',
He turned back the window,
out his cigarette
And faded off to sleep.
And somewhere in the darkness,
The gambler he even.
And in his words I found
An ace I keep.
You've got to know
When to hold 'em,
when to fold 'em
Know to walk away,
Know when to run.
You count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin'
the dealin's done.
You've got to know
When to 'em,
Know to 'em
Know to walk away,
Know when to run.
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time for countin'
When the dealin's done.
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