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Well I'll tell you 'bout a gambler folks Jim Weaver was his name
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And I don't know where he came from but gambling was his trade
Ride in here close beside me I'll tell you about a game
The damnedest game in all my years I ever did see played
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Some said they'd seen him play before down on the Barbary Coast
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He said that might be true enough 'cause he'd gambled all around
And he lost his stake to a jack high straight out at Sutter's Fort
But he'd saved a little poke in case of a game within our town
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And a lady loves a gambler running loose running free
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I felt a tremble deep inside when I turned around to see
He was looking hard at me
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Now the game was set in daddy's tent an honest man you know
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And all the boys in town were set to take Jim Weaver's gold
'Cause digging gold is hard work and panning is too slow
And I saw Jim Weaver smiling at some little private joke
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Well by midnight he had all the gold that the boys in town had saved
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They never caught him cheating though they watched him all the while
And he never lost a single hand at any game he played
He never lost a dollar boys and he never lost his smile
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And a lady loves a gambler smiling free smiling wide
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I knew I wouldn't rest 'til I was smiling by his side
Smiling as we'd ride
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Soon all the boys were busted flat but they wanted still to play
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So they asked Jim Weaver what was left to gamble in the game
He said he'd cut high cards one time and if he lost he'd pay
But if he won they had to swear to give the town his name
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And he told my daddy he would bet ten dollars on the side
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And I could be my daddy's stake if I would so agree
And I rode out of Weaverville next morning as his bride
And I left the town that bears the name of the gambling man and me
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And a lady loves a gambler if he cheats all the same
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And no one saw me slip to him the ace that won the game
And gave the town our name