Coming Out Nonet
You
have to
make a choice.
For what to do,
listen to my voice.
Just make your selection,
and shoot in that direction.
Roll the seven or eleven,
then you have made the right connection.
Used as a stick call when I dealt craps in Atlantic City years ago.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2011
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