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Gamblin Man

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Well the world has many harvests of steel and oil and gold Warehouses full of trinkets ready to be sold From the opium dens of Shanghai to bars in Kandahar Them poppy fields providing the silver in the jar Gambling Man, Gambling Man Well the Lord made me a Gambling Man Pound stretching creditors I lie upon your rack I pour the wine and wander is this Judas on my back Cos the devil's in the detail and the night is growing old There's always one more thing to lose, to have is not to hold Gambling Man, Gambling Man The Lord made me a Gambling Man So I make another wager, spread bet or a song I watch them dices tumble, you know the six is never wrong Cos I seen the shining mountain in the bottom of a glass The news upon the widescreen is the thing that will not last Cos I bet upon the dogs and donkeys Democrats of spin On endless bar-room brawlers High rollers and their kin But no matter who is President No Matter who is King The chance is in the numbers And its the Gambling Man will win Gambling Man, Gambling Man The Lord made me a Gambling Man Gambling Man, Gambling Man The Lord made me a Gambling Man