I saw her playing Denver Duck and really doing great.
The duck was cruising through the maze and grabbing ancient
plate.
The points were rolling as he crawled across the falling
floor.
Her duck just touched the golden egg she squeeled and gasped
for more.
Time was frozen as I looked right at her heaving chest.
I tell you I have seen some hoots but her by far were best.
She said one look into my eyes was all she needed to know.
Within the hour my length would play in every little ho'.
I think of her from time to time she's back in Cajun land.
And me I play her duck sometimes with sweaty nervous hand.
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