The gambler puts on a walk
He never says he will lose
He has the positive attitude
He knows what he will get into
In the casino he watches
The eyes of glow he beats along
The flashes of his brilliance
The itching fingers and the running drills
He sits on the high stool
A smile on his face he looks
“Hello baby I am back for you
You better love me else I kick your butt!”
The bag of coins in his fingers
He hums his tune listening to his coins
One by one he drops into the hole
“Go baby make me a rich man!”
He forgets about time
He takes in his pleasures
Listening to his coins screaming into the hole
“That's right baby I am coming home!”
The time just clicks away
The gambler sits his time
Then the light blinking
He gets his bag of gold
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