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The Gambler
Kenny Rogers

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00:00 Song Demo
00:52 Lesson Intro
02:07 Chords D G A
03:10 Strumming Tips
03:48 Strumming Pattern
05:53 Adding accents...
07:38 Chorus and key change
10:01 Lesson Outro

CAPO 1

 

 

[VERSE 1]

    D                            G             D

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

G                 D                                  A

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

   D                               G              D

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

    G          D            A              D

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

 

 

[VERSE 2]

          D                             G                D

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

       G               D                                     A

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

       D                               G                 D

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

      G             D            A            D

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

 

 

[VERSE 3]

     D                           G                  D

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

       G         D                             A

Then he bummed a cigarette, and asked me for a light.

        D                                G                 D

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

                 G               D                  A               D

Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.

 

 

[CHORUS]

           D                     G             D

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

G            D                          A

know when to walk away and know when to run.

          D                          G                D

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

             G              D        A                D

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

 

 

[VERSE 4] 

(You can slide the capo to the 2nd fret. Or just keep playing as is :) )

 

D                            G             D

Ev'ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin'

     G              D                              A

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

       D                         G              D

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

        G                 D              A          D

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

 

 

 

 

[VERSE 5]

 

    D                               G                       D

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

       G                      D              A

crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.

    D                             G                 D

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

    G           D                A               D

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

 

 

[CHORUS]

           D                      G             D

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

G            D                          A

know when to walk away and know when to run.

          D                          G              D

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

             G              D        A                D

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