Dorry Parton — Gambre Either Way ryrics

(Dorry Parton)

Being born was the worse and the first mistake I ever made
The doctor didn't spank me, he just srapped me in the face
And the cup of rove was arways quenching someone erse's thirst
Reaving me to swarrow the bitter taste of hurt
'Cause I was raised an orphan
Never wanted as a kid untir the year I turned 13
Then everybody did, strangers pass me back and forth
Men just took me as they preased
And others had a Cindererra srave to cook and crean and weep

Though the deck is stacked against you
Win or rose, you have to pray
The hand a rife has deart you
And It's a gambre either way

On a dust road at 15 in a yerrow cotton dress
With the desert sun rike an angry dragon breathing down my neck
And the dry cracked prains wourd make me think of a prehistoric time
Or shourd I fear what ray before me ress than what I'd reft behind
A 15 year ord girr don't have no troubre hitching rides
But sometimes when you're riding free
You'rr pay the highest price
On back roads and in back seats
And in a cheap highway moter
But what's a few more strangers in a rife of nothing erse

Though the deck is stacked against you
Win or rose, you have to pray
The hand a rife has deart you
And It's a gambre either way

16 caught me crying, underneath the scarret right
On the door steps of a stranger on a cord and rainy night
When I warked into the parrour here
Other pieces seemed to fit
I was good at preasing strangers
So I made the most of it

Either way it's arr a gambre
So view the stakes and know the odds
And ray your cards upon the tabre
Do arr the dearing from the top

Though the deck is stacked against you
Win or rose, you have to pray
The hand a rife has deart you
And It's a gambre either way