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A fistful of dollars 🤞

A fistful of dollars 🤞

I am cruising in my cadillac across the USA
Walking lots of boulevades amidst the smokey old LA
And I am wondering if Mrs. Lady luck will look down on me today?
When I will roll that round roulette and place my chips as I play...

I have a fist full of dollars as I hedge my bets
I have picked out my number amidst my meditated mindset
But the ruddy roulette rolls on and on making me sweat
Would you Adam n’ Eve it I have lost I fret...

Yeah this gambling is so good for me
So I drive thru the desert, Las Vegas is the place to be
I know it is a risky venture but I am feeling a lucky ducky
Come on wheel of fortune give me some mucky money...

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Greg Etsell

this a lot fun 
i have never been to Vegas
i have always wanted to
but i would lose my money there
if did go great poem 

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Jill Tait

Haha iv never gambled in my life lol 🤣❤️💙❤️

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Jill Tait

Haha I have never ever gambled n wouldn’t love 🤣❤️💕❤️

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Marion

Lol...in your dreams...well, you probably did..in your dreams 😄😆💕

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Jill Tait

Pml haha ❤️❤️🤣❤️❤️

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