Like you supported the libtard regime (biden and cumala). We know how you think idiot.

The biden regime was a total failure, he had no idea what was going on. Guess you like a one libtard leadership (you know who).

Besides someone that hates America has no voice. You are from a tiny country that really has no effect on the rest of the world. Sorry to burst your bubble.

Obviously I went above your head. Can you not tell when someone is being facetious.? Kind of like your cumala word.

Remember you live in the heart of libtards, antifa, you can have cumala and antifa. If they stay in the NE I dont give a damn.

You live with them and I think some of the woke bullshit is washing off on you.

I admit that I did not know what 'woke' meant when you brought it up. But hell living with the libtards they have to rub off on you a little.

I may have lost count, but I believe it is 6 boats blown to hell. I hope we see more.

I doubt anything you just stated, it is called professional courtesy in case you have been under a rock for the last 5-6 years.

Of course you can dream up crap like the tards always do.

Feels So Right ~ ALABAMA

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Whisper to me softly, breathe words upon my skin
No one's near and listening, so please don't say goodbye
Just hold me close and love me, press your lips to mine
Mmm feels so right. Feels so right.

Lying here beside you I hear the echoes of your sighs
Promise me you'll stay with me and keep me warm tonight
So hold me close and love me, give my heart a smile
Mmm feels so right. Feels so right.

Your body feels so gentle and my passion rises high
You're loving me so easy, you're wish is my command
Just hold me close and love me, tell me it won't end
Mmm feels so right. Feels so right.

Feels so right.

Ah, you feel so right baby...

Where is the authoritarian regime now? You know the previous administration that hated America as much as you.

Oh, little idiot where are them drugs going to go if they get blown to hell coming here?

Just like the libtards did for 4 years. And yes we all know you lack commonsense.

Depends on which side of the fence you are standing on.

You are the TRAITOR. As dgraff said, you hate America, especially our values.

I truly hope we blow the shit out of more boats bringing poison into our Country.

I do have a better idea, maybe we could get them to turn around and bring that shit to your little country.

I do believe they have all the intelligence they need. Any normal person can see that. Oops forgot you are a socialist, guess that rules out common sense for you.

How many blown up boats of dope have been blown up now. I think 7 or 8. I do hope we increase that number!!!

A very objective opinion.

Do you really expect them to tell the truth...How fucking ignorant.

Have you not seen the libtards and all their shit for about the past 10 yrs. Hell, their lying bullshit goes back a lot farther than that.

So predictable, when in doubt libtards LIE.

Blue Skies ~ WILLIE NELSON

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Blue skies smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies do I see
Blue birds singing a song
Nothing but blue skies from now on

I never saw the sun shining so bright
Never saw things going so right
Noticing the days hurrying by
When you're in love, my how they fly by
Blue days, all of them gone
Nothing but blue skies from now on

Blue skies smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies do I see
Blue days, all of them gone
Nothing but blue skies from now on
Blue skies smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies do I see
Blue days, all of them gone
Nothing but blue skies from now on
Blue skies smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies do I see
Blue days, all of them gone
Nothing but blue skies from now on

Are the libtards sure they want a civil war re-match. I believe they lost last time.

Expected a tard response from you...Hell, who the fuck ever thought the libtards wanted guy to compete with girls in sports, oh, not to mention the infinite amount of genders, I also remember libtards saying men could get pregnant (I hope that is another lie), the libtards always accuse us of what they are doing.

Check out fuckhead comey or james the corrupt AG.

Damn, I sure hope that jackass maamdummy wins. Good face for the libtard party.

Tennessee Flat Top Box ~ ROSANNE CASH

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In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town
Sat a boy and his guitar
And the people came from all around
And all the girls
From there to Austin
Were slippin' away from home
And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip
To go and listen
To the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

Well he couldn't ride or wrangle
And he never cared to make it dime
But give him his guitar
And he'd be happy all the time
And all the girls
From nine to ninety
Were snappin' fingers
Tappin' toes
And beggin' him don't stop
And hypnotized
And fascinated
By the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

Then one day he was gone
And no one ever saw him 'round
He vanished like the breeze
They forgot him in the little town
But all the girls
Still dreamed about him
And hung around
The caberet until the doors were locked
And then one day
On the hit parade
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play

What next for the libtards? Let me guess some goofy crap like installing urinals in female restrooms. Bet one of them brings it up or maybe they have...Look at TAMPON tim.

ananas2xlekker are you paying close attention to the insurrectionist now?

Believe we have something to overshadow Jan 6...What a joke that hollywood production was.

Heartland ~ GEORGE STRAIT

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When you hear twin fiddles and a steel guitar,
You're listening to the sound of the American heart.
And Opry music on a Saturday night
Brings a smile to your face and a tear to your eye.
Sing a song about the heartland,
The only place I feel at home.
Sing about the way a good man
Works until the daylight's gone.
Sing the rain on the roof on a summer night
Where they still know wrong from right.
Sing a song about the heartland.
Sing a song about my life.
There's a place where mornings are an endless blue
And you feel mother nature walk along with you,
Where simple people living side by side
Still wave to their neighbor when they're drivin' by.
Sing a song about the heartland,
The only place I feel at home.
Sing about the way a good man
Works until the daylight's gone.
Sing the rain on the roof on a summer night
Where they still know wrong from right.
Sing a song about the heartland.
Sing a song about my life.

You Never Even Call Me By My Name ~ DAVID ALLAN COE

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Well, it was all
That I could do to keep from crying'
Sometimes it seemed so useless to remain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me Merle Haggard anymore
Even though you're on my fighting' side

And I'll hang around as long as you will let me
And I never minded standing' in the rain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name

Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book (hello, hello)
And I've seen it on signs where I've played
But the only time I know
I'll hear "David Allan Coe"
Is when Jesus has his final judgment day

So I'll hang around as long as you will let me
And I never minded standing' in the rain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name

Well, a friend of mine named Steve Goodman wrote that song
And he told me it was the perfect country & western song
I wrote him back a letter and I told him it was not the perfect country & western song
Because he hadn't said anything at all about mama
Or trains, or trucks, or prison, or getting' drunk
Well, he sat down and wrote another verse to the song and he sent it to me
And after reading it I realized that my friend had written the perfect country & western song
And I felt obliged to include it on this album
The last verse goes like this here

Well, I was drunk the day my mom got out of prison
And I went to pick her up in the rain
But before I could get to the station in my pickup truck
She got run over by a damned old train

And I'll hang around as long as you will let me
And I never minded standing' in the rain, no
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me
Well, I wonder why you don't call me
Why don't you ever call me by my name

Hello Darlin' ~ CONWAY TWITTY

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Hello darlin'
Nice to see you
It's been a long time
You're just as lovely as you used to be

How's your new love?
Are you happy?
Hope you're doin' fine
Just to know it means so much to me

What's that darlin'?
How am I doin'?
Guess I'm doin' alright
Except I can't sleep
And I cry all night 'til dawn

What I'm tryin' to say is
I love you and I miss you
And I'm so sorry that I did you wrong

Look up, darlin'
Let me kiss you
Just for old time's sake
Let me hold you in my arms one more time

Thank you, darlin'
May God bless you
And may each step you take bring you closer
To the things you seek to find

Goodbye, darlin'
Got to go now
Got to try to find a way
To lose these memories
Of a love so warm and true

And if you should ever find it in your heart to forgive me
Come back, darlin'
I'll be waiting for you

I wonder if any of these LIBTARDS here know anything about the civil war. Hmm, believe they lost.



Oh I loved the hell out of Bondi (10/07/25) roasting the loon libtards, they are such bafoons.

Bet the libtards like that date as much as their beloved Jan 6 BULLSHIT. The only thing they know to do is lie their fucking asses off.

BULLSHIT. You know better than that, I think you have more intelligence than that although I could be wrong.

You damn well know the four boats deserved what they got.

Wait for the evidence to surface idiot. You sure as hell know that anyone with any brain cell that intelligence reports do not get disclosed during an investigation.

How they know will not be disclosed to a socialist like you.

You show signs of intelligence. Obummer did not deserve shit. Look at his and dementia guy's record. Both were loons.

Gone Country ~ ALAN JACKSON

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She's been playing in a room on a strip
For ten years in Vegas
Every night she looks in the mirror
But she only ages
She's been reading about Nashville and all
The records that everybody's buying
Says 'I'm a simple girl myself
Grew up on Long Island'
So she packs her bags to try her hand
Says this might be my last chance

She's gone country, look at them boots
She's gone country, back to her roots
She's gone country, a new kind of suit
She's gone country, here she comes

Well the folk scene is dead
But he's holding out in the village
He's been writing songs speaking out
Against wealth and privilege
He says 'i don't believe in money
But a man could make him a killin'
Cause some of that stuff don't sound
Much different than Dylan
I hear down there it's changed you see
They're not as backwards as they used to be'

He's gone country, look at them boots
He's gone country, back to his roots
He's gone country, a new kind of suit
He's gone country, here he comes

He commutes to la
But he's got a house in the valley
But the bills are piling up
And the pop scene just ain't on the rally
He says 'Honey I'm a serious composer
Schooled in voice and composition
But with the crime and the smog these days
This ain't no place for children
Lord it sounds so easy it shouldn't take long
Be back in the money in no time at all'

He's gone country, look at them boots
He's gone country, back to his roots
He's gone country, a new kind of suit
He's gone country, here he comes
Yeah he's gone country, a new kind of walk
He's gone country, a new kind of talk
He's gone country, look at them boots
He's gone country, oh back to his roots

He's gone country
He's gone country
Everybody's gone country
Yeah we've gone country
The whole world's gone country

Baby's Gone ~ CONWAY TWITTY

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My hand is trembling as the key unlocks the door
My legs are shaky as I walk across the floor
And my voice trembles as I call out "I'm home"
Do my eyes deceive me or is my baby gone

Baby's gone, she couldn't stand to tell me face to face
And things just ain't the way they used to be around this place
Her perfume lingers where she once lay her head
And I can almost taste the teardrops baby shed
As she searched her mind and tried to find
Just where it all went wrong
But it's ended and it's over
Baby's gone

Baby's gone, she couldn't stand to tell me face to face
And things just ain't the way they used to be around this place
Her perfume lingers where she once lay her head
And I can almost taste the teardrops baby shed
As she searched her mind and tried to find
Just where it all went wrong
Lord it's ended and it's over
Baby's gone

I do believe democrats are very questionable, especially since they are divided. The ones with common sense are jumping ship.

STAND FOR SOMETHING beneficial to the many and shut up.

Remember always democrats now days have no common sense. They have been taken over by neo socialists (headed for marxism and communism).

The democrat party is so divided with loons. Yeah, fetterbum is slowly coming around.

The blm crap led to just about all of this...

What is it? 4 boats blown to hell, I think.

Grow a brain and maybe you will understand common sense.

She's In Love With The Boy ~ TRISHA YEARWOOD

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Katie's sitting on the old front porch
Watching the chickens peck the ground
There ain't a whole lot going on tonight
In this one horse town.
Over yonder, coming up the road
In a beat-up Chevy truck
Her boyfriend Tommy, he's laying on the horn
Splashing through the mud and the muck
Her daddy says, "he ain't worth a lick
When it came to brains, he got the short end of the stick"
But Katie's young and man she just don't care
She'd follow Tommy anywhere
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
And even if they have to run away
She's gonna marry that boy someday
Katie and Tommy at the drive-in movie
Parked in the very last row
They're too BUSY holding on to one another
To even care about the show
But later on outside the Tastee Freeze,
Tommy slips something on her hand
He says, "my high school ring will have to do
Till I can buy a wedding band"
Her daddy says, "he ain't worth a lick
When it came to brains, he got the short end of the stick"
But Katie's young and man she just don't care
She'd follow Tommy anywhere
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
And even if they have to run away
She's gonna marry that boy someday
Her daddy's waiting up till half past twelve
When they come sneaking up the walk
He says, "young lady get on up to your room
While me and junior have a talk"
But Mama breaks in and says, "don't lose your temper
It wasn't very long ago
When you yourself was just a hay-seed plowboy
Who didn't have a row to hoe"
"My daddy said you wasn't worth a lick
When it came to brains, you had the short end of the stick
But he was wrong and honey you are too
Katie looks at Tommy like I still look at you"
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
What's meant to be will always find a way
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
What's meant to be will always find a way
She's gonna marry that boy someday.
She's in love with the boy....

Oh, jumped the gun. Good idea. You should have waited.

I have to say blue lives matter...Actually, all lives matter and I do not care about any other libtard factors.

ALL LIVES MATTER...ALL LIVES MATTER...

Hey, ALM anyone.

Damn, this is great news. Believe I will have a few drinks and hope many more get their asses blown to hell.

What is this? Tell me if I am wrong, but I cannot seem to find the word 'sing' in your reference above.

Heartland ~ GEORGE STRAIT

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When you hear twin fiddles and a steel guitar
You're listenin' to the sound of the American heart
And opry music on a Saturday night
Brings a smile to your face and a tear to your eye.

Sing a song about the heartland the only place I feel at home
Sing about the way a good man works until the daylight's gone
Sing the rain on the roof on a summer night
Where they still know wrong from right
Sing a song about the heartland, sing a song about my life.

Sing a song about the heartland the only place I feel at home
Sing about the way a good man works until the daylight's gone
Sing the rain on the roof on a summer night
Where they still know wrong from right
Sing a song about the heartland, sing a song about my life.

Yeah...

Lovesick Blues ~ HANK WILLIAMS

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I got a feeling called the blues, oh Lord
Since my baby said goodbye
Lord, I don't know what I'll do
All I do is sat and sigh, "Oh Lord"
The last long day she said goodbye
Well, Lord, I thought I would cry
She'll do me, she'll do you, she's got that kind of loving
Lord, I love to hear her when she calls me sweet daddy
Such a beautiful dream
I hate to think it's all over; I've lost my heart it seems
I've grown so used to you somehow
But I'm nobody's sugar daddy now
And I'm lonesome, I got the lovesick blues

Well I'm in love, I'm in love with a beautiful gal
That's what's the matter with me
Well I'm in love, I'm in love with a beautiful gal
But she don't care about me
Lord, I tried and I tried to keep her satisfied
But she just wouldn't stay
So now that she is leaving this is all I can say

I got a feeling called the blues oh Lord
Since my baby said goodbye
Lord, I don't know what I'll do
All I do is sat and sigh, "Oh Lord"
The last long day she said goodbye
Well, Lord, I thought I would cry
She'll do me, she'll do you, she's got that kind of loving
Lord, I love to hear her when she calls me sweet daddy
Such a beautiful dream
I hate to think it's all over; I've lost my heart it seems
I've grown so used to you somehow
But I'm nobody's sugar daddy now
And I'm lonesome, I got the lovesick blues

I do believe you are making the point for blowing the hell out of cartel boats. ananas2xlekker the idiot.

Damn right they did, they are damn hypocrites. ananas2xlekker.

Something To Believe In ~ POISON (BRET MICHAELS)

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Well I see him on the TV
Preachin' 'bout the promised lands
He tells me to believe in Jesus
And steals the money from my hands
Some say he was a good man
But Lord I think he sinned
Twenty-two years of mental tears
Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet
Who fought a losing war on a foreign shore
To find his country didn't want him back
Their bullets took his best friends in Saigon
Our lawyers took his wife, his kids, no regrets
In a time I don't remember
In a war he can't forget
He cried "Forgive me for what I've done there
'Cause I never meant the things I did"

And give me somethin' to believe in
If there's a Lord above
And give me somethin' to believe in
Oh, Lord arise

My best friend died a lonely man
In some Palm Springs hotel room
I got the call last Christmas Eve
And they told me the news
I tried all night not to break down and cry
As the tears rolled down my face
I felt so cold and empty
Like a lost soul out of place
And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile, it fades again

I do not give two shits about the point you are trying to make...Are you referring to the jackass country of california. Really, come on you can do better than that.

Just so you know ananas2xlekker I did not watch your youtube link...

I know it would just be something you think supports your loon ideas. Sorry, you are a damn loon ananas2xlekker

Don't Cry Joni ~ CONWAY TWITTY

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(Joni)
''Jimmy, please say you'll wait for me
I'll grow up someday you'll see
Saving all my kisses just for you
Signed with love forever true.''

(Conway)
Joni was the girl who lived next door
I've known her I guess ten years or more
Joni wrote me a note one day
And this is what she had to say.

(Joni)
''Jimmy, please say you'll wait for me
I'll grow up someday you'll see
Saving all my kisses just for you
Signed with love forever true.''

(Conway)
Slowly I read her note once more
Then I went over to the house next door
Her tear drops fell like rain that day
When I told Joni what I had to say.

(All)
''Joni, Joni please don't cry
You'll forget me by and by
You're just fifteen, I'm twenty two
And Joni, I just cant wait for you.''

(Conway)
Soon I left our little home town
Got me a job and tried to settle down
But these words kept haunting my memory
The words that Joni said to me.

(Joni)
''Jimmy please say you'll wait for me
I'll grow up some day you'll see
Saving all my kisses just for you
Signed with love forever true.''

(Conway)
I packed my clothes and I caught a plane
I had to see Joni, I had to explain
How my heart was filled with her memory
And ask my Joni if she'd marry me.

I ran all the way to the house next door
But things weren't like they were before
My tear drops fell like rain that day
When I heard what Joni had to say.

(Joni)
''Jimmy, Jimmy please don't cry
You'll forget me by and by
It's been five years since you've been gone
Jimmy, I married your best friend John...''

Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys ~ WILLIE NELSON & WAYLON JENNINGS

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Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song then diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's and each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride away

Mamas' don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas' don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountain mornin's
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
Them that don't know him won't like him
And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong he's just different
But his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Mamas' don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such

Yes, some probably are, but look at all the revenue it has created. We have been being screwed for decades. I asked this question a long time ago...Why do we accept goods with no tariffs, but when we ship to other third world Countries they screwed us with tariffs.

I think even ananas2xlekker knows this. But Remember alekker likes to talk perfect scenarios as explained exactly in his tard books or internet searches.

Big Balls ~ AC/DC

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I'm upper, upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety
And I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
All the social papers say I've got the biggest balls of all

I've got big balls
I've got big balls
And they're such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he's got big balls,
And she's got big balls,
But we've got the biggest balls of them all!

And my balls are always bouncing
My ballroom always full
And everybody comes and comes again
If your name is on the guest list
No one can take you higher
Everybody says I've got great balls of fire!

I've got big balls
I've got big balls
And they're such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he's got big balls,
And she's got big balls,
But we've got the biggest balls of them all!

Some balls are held for charity
And some for fancy dress
But when they're held for pleasure,
They're the balls that I like best.
And my balls are always bouncing,
To the left and to the right.
It's my belief that my big balls should be held every night.

I've got big balls
I've got big balls
And they're such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he's got big balls,
And she's got big balls,
But we've got the biggest balls of them all!

And I'm just itching to tell you about them
Oh, we have such wonderful fun
Seafood cocktail
Crabs
Crayfish

Owner Of A Lonely Heart ~ YES

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Move yourself
You always live your life
Never thinking of the future
Prove yourself
You are the move you make
Take your chances win or loser

See yourself
You are the steps you take
You and you, and that's the only way
Shake, shake yourself
Your every move you make
So the story goes

Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(Much better than a)
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart

Say, you don't
Want to chance it
You've been hurt so before
Watch it now
The eagle in the sky
How he dancin' one and only

You, lose yourself
No not for pity's sake
There's no real reason to be lonely
Be yourself
Give your free-will a chance
You've got to want to succeed

Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(Much better than a)
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart

After my own indecision
They confused me so
(Owner of a lonely heart)
My love said never question your will at all
In the end you've got to go
Look before you leap
(Owner of a lonely heart)
And don't you hesitate at all, no no

Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(Much better than a)
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart

Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(Much better than a)
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart

Sooner or later each conclusion
Will decide the lonely heart
(Owner of a lonely heart)
It will excite, it will delight
It will give a better start
(Owner of a lonely heart)

Don't deceive your free-will at all
Don't deceive your free-will at all
(Owner of a lonely heart)
Don't deceive your free-will at all
Just receive it

ananas2xlekker what planet are you from? I get it you live in a sh. Weak ass leaders like we had for the past 4 years let drugs and whatever come into this Country.

You would love to see the USA destroyed.

Go ahead tell us how you feel about the USA.

Waiting...

Likely comment from your idiot ass ananas2xlekker. Your side always accused us of what your shit side was doing.

Both were only trying to further their bankroll. You are such an idiot ananas2xlekker... Go sell your bullshit to others like you.

The Gambler ~ KENNY ROGERS

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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 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
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
And asked me for a light
And the night got deathly quiet
And his faced lost all expression
He said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right

You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done

Every gambler knows
That the secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to throw away
And knowin' what to keep
'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best that you can hope for is to die
in your sleep

And when he finished speakin'
He turned back toward the window
Crushed out his cigarette
And faded off to sleep
And somewhere in the darkness
The gambler he broke even
But in his final words
I found an ace that I could keep

You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done

You've got to know when to hold 'em (when to hold 'em)
Know when to fold 'em (when to fold 'em)
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done

You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done