Peter Ostroushko — George Devol

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Come, gather round me boys
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Won't you sit down and rest your bones
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Won't you pull up a chair and deal your cards
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Try to beat old George Devol

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I'll let you win a hand or two
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Then boys let me tell you true
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Cause talent, blood, I play to win
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You can bet I never lose


[Chorus]
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And Devol is my name, and poker's my game
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Cincinnati down to Frisco Bay
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I've played and I've won every son of a gun
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On the westbound Santa Fe


[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I remember one time I was seein' a line
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It was a no-good jamboree
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And the table was cleared a dozen old times
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Even though they was only three

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But there was a young man from Boston town
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Lost five hundred dollars down
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He said Mister Devol, I'll bet you my wife
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That I beat you the very next round.


[Verse 3]
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Well my being a gambling man
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I said Boy I'm gonna take you on
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Five card stud, it was his game
     E7         A7
Four aces I did draw

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But little did I know that I had lost
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Long before the game had begun
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Cause the woman was as mean as a razorback poke
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She said Devol, your time is done


[Chorus]
      G                   D
And Devol is my name, and poker's my game
      A7                  D A7
Cincinnati down to Frisco Bay
     D               A7        D        G   G7
I've played and I've won every son of a gun
       D         A7    D
On the westbound Santa Fe


[Instrumental]
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[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
      D          G       D
Now I don't play for the good times, boys,
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And I don't play for the crumbs
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There's a lot of good people have greenback dollars
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That are weighing their pockets down

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And they're riding this train looking for a man
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So poor that they give me the blues
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I'm just a-hanging around for to lighten their load
       A7                    D
And to change their point of view


[Chorus]
      G                   D
And Devol is my name, and poker's my game
      A7                  D A7
Cincinnati down to Frisco Bay
     D               A7        D        G   G7
I've played and I've won every son of a gun
       D         A7    D
On the westbound Santa Fe


[Chorus]
      G                   D
And Devol is my name, and poker's my game
      A7                  D A7
Cincinnati down to Frisco Bay
     D               A7        D        G   G7
I've played and I've won every son of a gun
       D         A7    D
On the westbound Santa Fe


[Outro]
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