Poker Time

Hey boy, can you smell some food?
I said, no sir, but sure can smell someone drawing
Should we give them a chance
Go on get something to eat
My sweet poker time

Everyday I see familiar faces
At work or pleasure, I don’t know
Someone came along and said smiling,
Let me make a hand this time,
My sweet poker time

Dad and ma are sleeping away,
The little ones tried walking in the dark
I said two aces in the deck still no good
No time to stop playing either
My sweet poker time