Dan Bern Gamblin' With My Love (Pete Rose) Lyrics
            Well, I was writing a play
            About Pete Rose and Bart Giamatti
            It takes place in a Motel 6
            Just outside of Cincinnatti
            There's a table and a bottle of whiskey
            They're drinking but they light a cigarette first
            Pete Rose looks terrible
            Giamatti looks worse
        
            Giamatti says Pete, be straight with me
            Have you been gambling on games?
            Pete says Commissioner
            Where I come from, we bet on everything
            Commissoner says
            Let's just get to the point Pete
            Did you ever bet on your own team
            I'm not sure what Pete's gonna reply
            But I think I'll have the telephone ring
            It's gonna be Shoeless Joe Jackson
            Calling from Tangiers
            He says Commissioner, if you don't throw him out
            What have I been doing all these years
            Bagging groceries and painting houses
            Having to to beg and steal and rob
            Pete tries to grab the receiver, he says
            I can tell you stuff about Ty Cobb
        
            Then I hear a knocking
            A knocking at my door
            It's my sweet Martha
            And I open up
            And she crawls in on the floor
            Says put down your paper and pen, boy
            That can wait another day
            I say what's wrong?
            She grabs my leg and says
            All I've got to say is
        
            Are you gambling with my love
            Are you saying you don't care
            Are you gambling with my love
            While you sit there in that chair
            Are you gonna gamble
            Are you gonna gamble
            Gambling with my love
        
            I say girl, I got backers
            I've got money people waiting for this stuff
            I've got a theatre off Broadway convinced
            One act ain't gonna be enough
            I said I'm starting to roll with this dialogue
            I'm getting inside Pete Rose's head
            I say he can taste the Hall of Fame
            She says don't you want to taste me instead?
        
            I say girl, do you understand how with four thousand hits
            A man could still feel emptiness?
            And I have Pete say Commissioner, what've you got in your hand?
            And he says can't you guess?
            Pete says if I was a betting man
            I'd say you were trying to bluff me to my face
            Commissioner says too bad you ain't as good playing the odds
            As you are playing second base
        
            Ooooooooooo, gambling with my love
        
            So she says well, what does Mrs. Rose have to say about all this?
            I say I don't know, I haven't thought about Mrs. Rose
            And I lean over and give Martha a kiss
            She says you've got two guys in a hotel room
            No other characters or special effects?
            I say there's plenty of drama there
            She says three acts, no s__
            She says there is a Mrs. Rose, though, yeah?
            I say yeah, there is, I suppose
            She says what's their chemistry?
            What are her specifics?
            Does she have a wig?
            Does she wear support hose?
        
            I say baby, you're wearing me out
            I need a break
            What do you say we turn down the bed
            She looks at me
            She rolls her eyes
            Grabs my pen and says
        
            Are you gambling with my love
            Are you saying you don't care
            Are you gambling with my love
            While you sit there in that chair
            Are you gonna gamble
            Are you gonna gamble
            Gambling with my love
        
            So now it goes like this
            Pete Rose and Giamatti in a hotel room
            Mrs. Rose bursts in and says
            d___ it, Pete, I carried your children in my womb
            She says Mr. Giamatti, you need this man
            As much as he needs you
            She says judge not lest ye be judged
            Turns to Pete and says
        
            Are you gambling with my love
            Are you saying you don't care
            Are you gambling with my love
            While you sit there in that chair
            Are you gonna gamble
            Are you gonna gamble
            Gambling with my love
        
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