It Wasn'T Lucky For the Rabbit
I have my rabbit’s foot, and I’m ready to go.
Let’s see if we can win money in this casino.
Did you bring your four-leaf clover and your mustard seed?
A great big pile of good luck is what we need.
At which one of these tables will be begin our attack?
Do you want to play craps, roulette, poker, or blackjack?
If at first Lady Luck appears to be a little mean,
we should start smaller with some play at a slot machine.
I know some fortunate outcome is what we will get.
My old reliable rabbit’s foot hasn’t failed me yet.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2013
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