Roll Up The Rim to Win!coffee
Need a coffee/
to calm these nervous, shaking nerves/
Dropped the kids off at hockey/
drama arose/
We nearly forgot the sticks at home/
Saw the boys trudge off to their wild afternoon/
while the girl is sculpted into a figurine/
I have my coffee/
The ride was otherwise the same it has been for the last four months/
Swerving, dodging, praying/
it all holds together/
until we park/
Safe/
She thinks its funny/
to stop me before I turn the ignition/
"Let us pray"/
and the twins joined in/
"Let us not drive with bad feelings in our hearts"/
I laugh/
we laugh/
because we're scared/
Coffee is burning my throat/
as I finish it with three hours to go/
It's now I notice the red and yellow packaging/
the miniature pictures of prizes to be won/
100/ 5000/ 35/ 31 000 000/ 20 000/
The vehicle looks so good in grey and white/
black lines outline the yellow/
better and safer than the scalding coffee inside the cup/
Win/
Gagnez un cafe/
coffee
All right.
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