Gambler
You slide across the ballroom like a rattlesnake in heat
You could bring the ladies to your knees but you detest the beat
The only music that you need is the spinning of the wheel
While others sweat you keep your grin, you have nerves of steel
Gambling is the only way for you to get your kicks
And when it comes to making love the business makes you sick
You're just a gambler - playing it cool and tough
Gambler, you never get enough
Gambler, you know it's a sin
Gambler, you want to win
Money makes you cry - can you tell me why
Your heart is cast of gold - that's why it feels so cold
If you need real action you just call out to your man
And ask him if he knows someone who needs a helping hand
They tell you all the details, time, address and name
You shoot him once, you know he's done, you never lose the game
You're just a gambler - playing it cool and tough
Gambler, you never get enough
Gambler, you know it's a sin
Gambler, you want to win
Money makes you cry - can you tell me why
Your heart is cast of gold - that's why it feels so,
Ouh, it feels so, does it feels so... ...cold
You could bring the ladies to your knees but you detest the beat
The only music that you need is the spinning of the wheel
While others sweat you keep your grin, you have nerves of steel
Gambling is the only way for you to get your kicks
And when it comes to making love the business makes you sick
You're just a gambler - playing it cool and tough
Gambler, you never get enough
Gambler, you know it's a sin
Gambler, you want to win
Money makes you cry - can you tell me why
Your heart is cast of gold - that's why it feels so cold
If you need real action you just call out to your man
And ask him if he knows someone who needs a helping hand
They tell you all the details, time, address and name
You shoot him once, you know he's done, you never lose the game
You're just a gambler - playing it cool and tough
Gambler, you never get enough
Gambler, you know it's a sin
Gambler, you want to win
Money makes you cry - can you tell me why
Your heart is cast of gold - that's why it feels so,
Ouh, it feels so, does it feels so... ...cold
Credits
Writer(s): Madonna L. Ciccone
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