Lyrics Dealer / Spanish Rose (Live) - Santana
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                evening 
                                                sun 
                                                goes 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dealer 
                                                shuffles 
                                                into 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Makes 
                                                    a 
                                                note 
                                                of 
                                                what′s 
                                                    a 
                                                float
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                spinning 
                                                'round, 
                                                he′ll 
                                                cut 
                                                your 
                                                throat
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                it 
                                                takes 
                                                to 
                                                heal
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dealer's 
                                                made 
                                                another 
                                                deal
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                he 
                                                plays, 
                                                he 
                                                plays 
                                                for 
                                                keeps
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                sweeps 
                                                the 
                                                spinning 
                                                roulette 
                                                wheel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dealer, 
                                                Dealer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                the 
                                                mighty 
                                                ocean's 
                                                roar, 
                                                he 
                                                gets 
                                                his 
                                                share 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Evil 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                core 
                                                and 
                                                proud
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                cross 
                                                him 
                                                off 
                                                for 
                                                sure 
                                                he′ll 
                                                get 
                                                even 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                score
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                your 
                                                wife 
                                                    a 
                                                weeping 
                                                widow 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                shore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Between 
                                                the 
                                                desert 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                dark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Money 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                only 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feeling 
                                                nothing 
                                                deep 
                                                inside
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                mind 
                                                is 
                                                governed 
                                                by 
                                                his 
                                                pride
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                smoky 
                                                little 
                                                room
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                moving 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                gloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                Someone 
                                                turns 
                                                    a 
                                                running 
                                                flush
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                breaks 
                                                the 
                                                deathly 
                                                quiet 
                                                hush
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dealer, 
                                                Dealer
 
                                    
                                 
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8 One Chain (Live)
9 She's Not There (Live)
10 Open Invitation (Live)
11 Jungle Strut (Live)
12 Transcendence (Live)
13 Evil Ways (Live)
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