Lucky?

S Smoky Hoss Smoky Hoss
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The lottery hit well over 500 million bucks, And everyone was making plans As if they'd already got the dough - Some made lists of unneeded vices, Others, plans to invest it all (' 500 million just isn't enough these days ya know! ') - So many - who mind you hadn't even won yet - Were quickly showing signs of paranoia, Plans to move far away, change phone numbers, get lawyers, security systems, gaurds, and guns! (' gotta be prepared ya know, this kinda cash can cause friends to turn on ya! ') - The day before they lived without a worry. Then so suddenly, overcome with the emotion of it all Their fear ran amuck: ' What if strangers call, asking for a buck? ! ' ' How dare the vagrants so bold be, to ask for even a pittance from one of such wealth as me? ! ' - Thinking of all that everyone had said, It sort of went to my head. So naturally I started to plan, What if I was that winning man? ... what would I do? - I'd buy a jet! ...no, I get air sick. - I'd buy a yacht! ...no, I get sea sick. - I'd buy a mansion overlooking L.A.! ...no, the smog makes me sick. Then it hit me, hard and low. I'm just not cut out to be rich. ... for no matter what, I am simply an average 'Joe'. Even merely pondering over that kind of gross cash Gave me a heartfelt fit. Just the thought of being a wealthy snob ... really does make me sick! So here, please Take these lottery tickets back. I've decided to be content, Just a sittin' peacefully Over here on the 'poor' side of the tracks.

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