Lyrics
The Gambler – Busy Signal
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The Gambler hothead
Hmm… ohhh… hmmhmm… ohh… yeeeah… hothead!!
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 to stairrin out the window at the darkness, till boredom over took us and he begun to speak
He said ‘son I’ve made a life, out of readin peoples faces
And knowing what their cards were by the way they held their eyes
So if you dont mind me saying, I can see you’re out of aces
For the taste of your whisky, I’ll give you some advice
So I handed him my bottle, and he drank down my last swallow
And he bummed a cigarrete, and asked me for a light
.And the night dark gettin quiet, and his face lost all expression
Said if you gonna play the game boy you gotta…
