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Frank Sinatra-That's Life - BPM - 97

[Intro]
G Em Am7 D x2
 
[Verse 1]
That's [G] life (that's life), that's what [B7] all the people say
[Em7] You're ridin' high in April, [A7] shot down in May
But [G] I know I'm gonna [B7] change that [Em7] tune
When [A7] I'm back on top, back on top in [D13] June
 
[Verse 2]
I said that's [G] life (that's life), and as 
[B7] funny as it may seem
[Em7] Some people get their kicks [A7] stompin' on a dream
[G/D] But I don't let it, [B7] let it get me [Em] down
'Cause this [A7] fine old world, [C/D] it keeps 
spinnin' a [G] round [C/G] [G] 
 
[Bridge]
I've been a [G7] puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king
I've been [C6] up and down and over and out and I know one thing
Each [A7] time I find myself flat on my face
[D] pick myself [D] up and get [D] back 
in the [D] rac [C/D] e 
 
[Verse 3]
That's [G] life (that's life), I tell you 
[B7] I can't deny it
[Em7] I thought of quittin', baby, [A7] but 
my heart just ain't gonna buy it
And [G/D] if I didn't think it was [B7] worth 
one single [Em7] try
I'd [A7] jump right on a big bird [C/D] and 
then I'd [G] fly [C/G] [G] 
 
[Bridge]
I've been a [G7] puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king
I've been [C6] up and down and over and out and I know one thing
Each [A7] time I find myself layin' flat on my face
I just [D] pick myself [D] up and get [Eb] back in the race
 
[Verse 4]
That's [Ab] life (that's life), that's life 
[C7] and I can't deny it
[Fm] Many times I thought of cuttin' 
[Bb7] out but my heart won't buy it
But [Ab/Eb] if there's nothin' [C7] shakin' come this here 
[Fm] July [Bb7] [BIG STOP]

[FREE TIME - NO DRUMS]
I'm gonna [Bb7] roll myself up in a [Db/Eb-X6666X] big ball a-and 

[DRUMS IN]
[Ab] die (doot doot)
[B7] (doot doot) [E7] (doot doot) [Db/Eb](*offbeat stop)

[End - Free time]   
[A7b5-454544] My .... [Ab7] my!

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Kenny Rogers-The Gambler - BPM - 97

[Verse - No drums]
     G                          C               G
On a warm summer's evening on a train bound for nowhere
  G                              G                 D
I met up with a gambler, we were both too tired to speak
   G                               C             G
So we took turns a-starin' out the window at the darkness
     C           G       D7                G
'Til boredom overtook us   and he began to speak.
         G                             C                G
He said, "Son, I've made a life out of readin' people's faces,
G                                                        D
Knowin' what their cards were by the way they held their eyes,
       G                               C                 G
And if you don't mind me sayin', I can see you're out of aces,
          C             G              D               G
And for a taste of your whiskey   I'll give you some advice."

(bass drum on 2 and 4 to begin with - no snare)
     G                           C                  G
So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow;
G                                G              D
  Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light,
        G                                C               G
And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression,
                  C                 G                   D                G
' said "If you're gon   na play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.
 
[Chorus - Half time shuffle]
           G                      C                G
You got to know when to hold 'em,     Know when to fold 'em,
C                G                          D
    Know when to walk away And know when to run.
          G     D    G                  C              G
You never count your money  When you're sittin' at the table;
            C               G          D                   G
There'll be time enough for countin'     When the dealin's done.
 
[Verse]
A                            D            A
Every gambler knows that the secret to survivin'
A                                                  E
Is knownin' what to throw away and knowin' what to keep
       A     E        A           D              A
'Cause every hand's a winner, and every hand's a loser,
        D                 A              E           A
And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep." 

[Verse]
    A                             D                      A
And when he finished speakin', he turned back toward the window,
A                                            E
Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep, (drums stop)
    A         E      A             D                 A
And somewhere in the darkness, the gambler, he broke even,
    D            A                E                A
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.  
 
[Chorus - Drums back in]
           A                      D               A
You got to know when to hold 'em,    Know when to fold 'em,
D              A             A            E
  Know when to walk away And know when to run.
          A     E    A                  D              A
You never count your money  When you're sittin' at the table;
            A     D         A           E                      A
There'll be time enough for countin'        When the dealin's done.
 
[Chorus]
           A                      D               A
You got to know when to hold 'em,    Know when to fold 'em,
D              A             A            E
  Know when to walk away And know when to run.
          A     E    A                  D              A
You never count your money  When you're sittin' at the table;
            A     D         A           E                      A
There'll be time enough for countin'        When the dealin's done.

[Chorus - A Cappella]
             A                      D            A
You got to know when to hold 'em, Know when to fold 'em,
 D            A                          E
Know when to walk away And know when to run.
            A     E    A                  D              A
You never count your money  When you're sittin' at the table;
            A     D         A           E                      A
There'll be time enough for countin'        When the dealin's done.

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