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
He said, ""Son, I've made a 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 me 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
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And the night got deathly quiet
And his faced lost all expression
He said, ""If you're gonna
You gotta learn to play it right
You've got to know when to hold 'em
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
That the secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to throw away
'Cause every hand's a winner
And the best that you can hope for is to die
And when he finished speakin'
He turned back toward the window
Crushed out his cigarette
And somewhere in the darkness
The gambler he broke even
I found an ace that I could keep
You've got to know when to hold 'em
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
You've got to know when to hold
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
You've got to know when to hold 'em
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
