[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Capo 3 C C Surly Joe, The Gambler, will gamble nevermore C G7 His days of stud and hold em, they are done C C It was long about last April, he stepped into this saloon C G7 C But he never really took to anyone. [Verse 1] C C Surly Joe! Surly Joe! C G7 O wherever he's gamblin' now, I don't know C C7 C C7 He was slick but I was slicker, he drew quick but I was quicker C G7 C And the table stopped his ticker Surly Joe - Yee Haw! [Verse 2] C C Surly Joe! Surly Joe! C G7 Won't be missed by anyone, will Surly Joe C C7 C C7 Humankind he frowned upon but not now -- his face is gone! C G7 C Guess your frowning days are done on Surly Joe [Verse 3] C C Surly Joe! Surly Joe! C G7 A cedilla on the C of Curly Joe C C7 C C7 He was mean in days of yore, now they're moppin' up the floor! C G7 C One more sight to make him sorrow, Surly Joe [Verse 4] C C Surly Joe! Surly Joe! C G7 Where the heck his face has got to we don't know C C7 C C7 He was never any fun, now his grumpy race has run C G7 C Kisser blown to kingdom come, oh Surly Joe