coup de foudre

I got a game we can play
I call it Go For Broke
Just gimme 20 bucks
and I’m going to go get singles with it
and throughout our day together
whenever you kiss me
you’ll win back whatever I feel that kiss was worth
all the best games are pay to play…
At the end of the night
that final kiss
has to be worth whatever you haven’t earned

or I get to keep what remains.
Deal?
Oh?
You bet you’ll win
a hundred back?
Pull up a chair, darling…
I’m your one-armed bandit.

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