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 21

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 pretty.

 

Poker Poetry By Kim Robin Edwards

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