Shift in the time of day

When the night makes a way

Up in the sky

When sunset and Tennessee Fine set the scene

I can read the signs

I hear an Eldorado

I smell some Colorado

I’m pony golden holding open bottles

No Muddy River boats from here until the coast of Tunica

But if I was a

Gambling Man

I’d bet/raise this drink in my hand

And/bet the southern sun don’t stand a chance

I’d double down that they both go down quickly and hit me

I’d let it ride

And let the good times roll tonight

Burn through my last dime

I’d make a wager that everything just

Started heating up

If I was a Gambling Man

I’d start passing 7 and 7s

A round for everyone rolling in

And if the moon starts to light

And the shots all aline

I might even open a line up

If was a

I hear an Eldorado

I smell some Colorado

Yeah I’d be on a redeye to Nevado

If I was a