
Low Whistle Moon
stan78· 4:26 · 38 plays · v3-preview
- country
- guitar
- backing vocals
- male vocalist
- female vocalist
- sad
- melancholic
- slow
- wind instruments
- low whistle
- moody
- spaghetti western
- western
Lyrics
Verse 1
Cards on the table and a gun in the drawer
Faded aces and a broken door
Rode in from the desert with nothing to prove
Lost every hand that I ever loved
Dust on my boots and salt in my mouth
Blowing through towns south of the south
Dealt my soul for a pocket of silver
Now the wind just calls my name a whisper
Pre-Chorus
Somewhere a woman hums a tune
Somewhere a bell rings too soon
Chorus
I'm a gambler soldier of fortune
Betting my bones on the moon
I ride where the low whistle whistles
And I lose and I lose and I lose
Verse 2
She sang from the porch in a faded red dress
Asked me to stay and I promised her less
Left her my rifle and half of my heart
Took the long road and fell apart
Pre-Chorus
Somewhere a lantern burns low
Somewhere my shadow wants to go
Chorus
I'm a gambler soldier of fortune
Betting my bones on the moon
I ride where the low whistle whistles
And I lose and I lose and I lose
Bridge
Saddlebags heavy with other men's gold
Every town tells me I'm too old
Pour me a drink for the man I ain't been
Pour one for her and her weathered skin
Chorus
I'm a gambler soldier of fortune
Betting my bones on the moon
I ride where the low whistle whistles
And I lose and I lose and I lose
Outro
(I lose and I lose)
(Mm-hmm)
(I lose and I lose)
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