Gambler's Hall

He went down to old Gambler's Hall

He bet his money there

He bet his soul

And when the dice fell, oh, the good times rolled

Oh he didn't know

He packed his bags and he hit the road

With his new fortune and his new Colt

He said life is dull when you don't bet it all

Let the good times roll

Oh

Oh

So take your turquoise torches and set them on fire

I'll hold a grain of sand in my left hand

And the right one's there for hire

Didn't know that if I checked out now

My suitcase wouldn't seal

Step into a room of suited men and then try to close the deal

If I was sorry, I wouldn't tell you

I wouldn't tell you

And I said life is dull when you don't bet it all

Let the good times roll

And the good times rolled

So take your turquoise torches and set them on fire

Let the good times roll

And the good times rolled

He went down to old Gambler's Hall

And the good times rolled