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LYRICS:On a warm summer's eveningOn a train bound for nowhereI met up with the gamblerWe...
The Gambler Lyrics: On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere / I met up with a gambler, we were both too tired to sleep / So we took turns a-starin' out the...
Kenny Rogers Lyrics. "The Gambler" On a warm summer's evening. On a train bound for nowhere. I met up with a gambler. We were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a-starin' Out the window at the darkness. The boredom overtook us. And he began to speak. He said, "Son, I've made a life. Out of readin' people's faces.
The Gambler Lyrics by Kenny Rogers from the Greatest Country Hits album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: On a warm summer's eve On a train bound for nowhere I met up with the gambler We were both too tired to sleep So we…
Read or print original The Gambler lyrics 2024 updated! On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere, / I met up with the
Lyrics of The Gambler by Kenny Rogers. verse. On a warm summer's evening. On a train bound for nowhere. I met up with a gambler. We were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a-staring. Out the window at the darkness. 'Til boredom overtook us. And he began to speak. verse. He said, "Son, I've made a life. Out of readin' people's faces.
The Gambler Lyrics. 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.
Kenny Rogers - The Gambler Lyrics. 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
Mar 22, 2018 · REMASTERED IN HD! Official Music Video for The Gambler performed by Kenny Rogers....more. Poker and Spacers…that’s what Cards are for! #woodworking #jesuswasacarpenter. All-Time Country...
The stranger makes up a whole lecture on gambling, with made up gambling rhetoric, just to score a young drink & a smoke from a curious, rather helpless gambler. (ditto if he had a guitar instead of cards, the opportunistic conman would feign music speak, one imagines, to siphon same treats).