Dice

Once was just for luck Twice around for pleasure Third around just wore me out Each time I liked it better Trying someone new each day What a concept indeed to cherish Left me wanting more and more Great fun before I perish Sex to me now just a game Roll the dice to score Lucky numbers two through twelve Leaves me wanting more This concept found long overdue To fulfill this boring life Each night a different partner To relieve me of this strife One day I know it all will end The hand I play will lose Luck will surely bring a halt To the many I’ve often used But until then roll one more round Blow on the dice to win I’ll score another night of fun For I am a lucky man