Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
D
A
Em
Music
D
A
Em
He
Verse 2
A
Em
The type of guy to be around
When your hand was okay
but the chips were all down
D
A
He was a flucky man
Em
The type of guy to be around
In a scrap or a scrape
or a night on the town
D
A
Lived his life for the cause
Didn't mind the applause
Em
but the sound of his hand on the card
He'd gotten so good, he kept doing it well
D
He was becoming quite great
A
You could feel the earth shake
Em
when he walked in the room
With a glimpse in his eye
and a smile on his face
D
So tonight was his night
A
Em
It was always his night
D
A
He was a trampion
Em
The type of witch you read about
On the side of the cunt
when you chipped him about
A
Em
but we knew that from the start
A man she dreams of,
F#m
a house made of cards
G
It came before the fall,
A
He looked me in the eye,
as if to say sorry
Em
G
That's a chance that you take,
when you dabble with face
A
And he smiled as his hands
soon outstretched
to the top of the pile
D
A
Em
He laid it down
D
A
Em
He laid it down
D
A
Em
Gm
He laid it down
And he brought me back around
A
There was nowhere left from here
Em
He could live a life of fear
A
Em
Or could live one in the sun
A
Or live life on the run
Be the bigger man
Em
Gm
Step down while you can
D
It was the second chance
A
Em
The type of which you dream about
You dream about
D
A
Em
He laid it down
D
A
He laid it down
Em
D
A
Em
He laid it down
Gm
An d he brought it back around
D
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