the lady sits down at the table
the dinner is the one we want
the lady fingers her cards now
look an ace, a queen if were able
the gentleman across the way
he sips his martini in old english fashion
the tux suits his two eights
yes lets split this here and play
the second gentlemen well his eyes are covered
the brim of his cowboy hat provides mystery
a ten but no tell in sight
his hands folded and his mind smothered
the dealer whips out cards like no tomorrow
who will the winner be
yes ray tell let us all see a result
the winner of the chicken dinner shall have no sorrow
the final card is forcibly pushed
the lucky man collects his chips quickly
cashes in his millions and dashes
but a solitary gun shot is the sound of ambush
treachery and a general debacle ensues
quizzing and puzzlement dumfound all
the smoke clears and the prize is all gone
a man on the floor with blood traipsing him
no one saw as away down the hall the lady flew
