At the Pawn Shop 7x7
Scratch! It's a Jackpot winner!
Running as fast as lightning
His feet can barely keep up;
Had to sell his mother's ring
just to survive and pay rent;
Now to propose to his Love,
the ring's back from the pawn shop.
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