Monday, March 7, 2016

Twenty Spot

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016


TWENTY SPOT



Back in Vegas, I spent my rent on the girl from next door;
We had a good time, she passed out on the floor.
As I came to the next morning, I just didn't care;
She kicked me in the head, so I drugg her out by the hair!

Now focusing my dilemma, my rent was due at dawn;
All my money was gone, needed something to pawn.
Had my old CD player, let's give this a shot;
Didn't get quite what I thought, a measly twenty spot...

So, off to the casinos, the Sahara, Double-Down Blackjack to 40;
Was kicked out for counting cards, by a Pit Boss named Shorty.
Then to the Desert Inn, back and forth to 165;
Changing tables, Double-Deck Shoe, was all that kept me alive!

At the Frontier I played two spots, came out with a 350 split;
Scratching my head, didn't know if I should stay or quit?
So, 10 hours later, left the Riviera with a cool 720;
Couldn't believe how I managed to win all this money.

So, I paid my rent, still scratching my head;
Been 24 hours since I had been to bed.
And I had a dream, of how God will provide;
And for our sins, his only Son had died.

That my luck with the gambling wasn't me;
He gave me a Gaming Pass, he heard my plea!
So, now I'm straight, no Gaming on my plate, I learned a lot;
When God turned me around with a Twenty Spot!







                                                      Kirk Carter
                                                 3/7/2016

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