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Handing in my resignation
Goin' to the desert to find salvation
I got a hand full of cash
a pot full of luck
I'm a gambling man whose had enough
I'm heading due west to find me the best damn woman in this nation.

Oh, baby gimme snake-eyes, poppa needs a new pair of shoes
I got them low down, old, dirty man, gonna gamble away every single thing that he can type of blues

I'm just a gambling man
won't you spare a nickel for my soul?
I'm just a gambling man
Roll the die and I'm on a f***ing role

Oh, I found me a woman but she won't say where she's from
She saw me raking in the money I made
I can tell she wants to get her hands on some

Baby's got some cheek bones, baby's got a couple of legs
I know how to make her feel warm inside
She knows just the way to make me beg
I'm gonna feralize that egg

I'm just a gambling man
Won't you spare a nickel for my soul?
Look at oh-so-stupid me
I lost the most gorgeous girl I'd ever seen

Life goes on, regardless of greed