Traffic - Dealer

^EbAs the evening sun goes d^Fown the D^Dealer shuffles ^Ebinto town, m^Fakes a note of w^Ebhat's a float and sp^Dinnin' round he'll cut your thr^Eboat. ^EbIn the time it takes to h^Feal, the D^Dealer made an^Ebother deal, wh^Fen he plays he plays for k^Ebeeps and sw^Deep the spinning roulette wh^Ebeel. D^Dealer, D^Cealer, D^Dealer, D^Cealer.

Like the m^Dighty ocean's roar he g^D7ets all is share and m^Gore, Mexican r^Dight to the core and very pr^D7oud he'll get even with the sc^Gore l^Deave your wife a w^D7eepin' widow on the sh^Gore.

Betw^Ebeen the desert and the d^Fove, m^Doney is his ^Ebonly love, fe^Feling nothing d^Ebeep inside his m^Dind is governed by his pr^Ebide, and in a s^Ebmoky little r^Foom, sh^Dadows movin in the gloom, s^Fomeone t^Eburn a running flush and br^Deaks the deathly quiet h^Ebush. D^Dealer, D^Cealer, D^Dealer, D^Cealer

Like the m^Dighty ocean's roar he g^D7ets all is share and m^Gore, Mexican r^Dight to the core and very pr^D7oud he'll get even with the sc^Gore leave your wife a w^D7eepin' widow on the sh^Gore.