You slide across the ballroom like a rattlesnake or beast The music that you need is the screaming of the wheel Whit lines of sweat, keep up the nerves of steel Gambling is the only way for you to get your kicks, And when it comes to making love, pieces make it six *You're just a gambler Playing it cool and tough Gambler You never get enough Gambler You know it's a sin Gambler You want to win **Money makes it right, can you tell me why? Your heart is cast of gold, that's why it feels so cold *Repeat **Repeat If you need real action you just call out to your man And ask him if he knows someone who needs a helping hand They tell you all the details; time and place and name You shoot him once, you know it's done You never lose the game *Repeat Money makes it right, can you tell me why? Your heart is cast of gold, that's why it feels so, Oh, it feels so, Yes, it feels so cold!