I'm takin' a trip to Poker City.
Where the cards are hot,and the
girls are pretty.Where two of a
kind's a split,and where twenty
one is a jackpot hit.I can roll
the dice all night long.Or play
the slots while I'm singin' my
song.Next stop Poker City! The
train stops here,so give a great
big cheer."All aboard" said the
engineer.We're headed out west,
so climb on board,and be my guest.
Yes! It's Poker City.Where the
cards are hot,and the girls are
Poker Player Poetry By Kim Robin Edwards
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