Kenny Rogers

On a warm summers evening,
on a train bound to nowhere

I met up with a gambler,
we were both too tired to sleep.

So we took turns starin'
out the window at the darkness,

Boredom over took us
and he began to speak.

He said, son I've made a life
out of reading peoples faces,

and knowin' what their cards were
by the way they held their eyes.