[Intro ]
Am   C   G 
Am   C   G 
A5 

C/E   C   Em   Em D 
C/E   C   Em   Em D 


verse 1 
          C/E 
She's got style she's got grace, 
       C 
An appetite for expensive taste, 
              Em 
They made the angels in her mold, 
         Em                 D 
Feels at home in a centerfold. 

          C/E   
Don't try lines and don't try jokes, 
            C 
She eats up men like Hall & Oates, 
           Em  
There's no tricks that you can try, 
           Em                 D 
There's no gifts money can buy. 


[Refrão]
Am 
Put your hands up, 
Am 
Before she turns and walks away. 
C 
This is your one shot, 
Em 
Time for your ace in the hole. 

Am 
Put your hands up, 
Am 
Before she turns and walks away. 
C 
This is your one shot, 
Em                       F 
Time for your ace in the hole. 
F 
Time for your ace in the hole 


Break 
C/E   C   Em   Em D 


verse 2 
         C/E 
Put your quarters in the slot, 
         C 
Hope and pray for a jackpot, 
       Em 
Better chances with the dice, 
              Em                D 
Than take her home with you tonight. 

            C/E  
She doesn't bother finding love, 
            C 
There is no man that's good enough, 
      Em 
Lucky sevens come up eights, 
        Em                      D 
Rabbits feet won't help your fate. 


[Refrão]
Am 
Put your hands up, 
Am 
Before she turns and walks away. 
C 
This is your one shot, 
Em 
Time for your ace in the hole. 

Am 
Put your hands up, 
Am 
Before she turns and walks away. 
C 
This is your one shot, 
Em                       F 
Time for your ace in the hole. 
F 
Time for your ace in the hole 


Break 
Am   C   Em   Em   G 
  
Am   C   Em   Em             G 
               Time for your ace in the hole 
Am   C   Em   Em             G 
               Time for your ace in the hole 
Am   C   Em   Em             G 
               Time for your ace in the hole 
Am   C   Em   Em   G