Gimmie three plums in a row, <br />and three banana splits, but <br />don't tell Dee Dee She'll have <br />herself a fit. <br /> <br />Gimmee' them apples and <br />oranges too watch me gobble <br />them up two by two's here's my <br />my last green back my last buck <br />and here's a kiss for you lady luck. <br /> <br />Here I stand defeated feeling somewhat <br />cheated there's a big hole in my pocket, <br />now I must go and pawn my favorite locket. <br /> <br />Josette Marie Louise Lager <br />Copyright@2005<br /><br />Josette Lager<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/las-vegas-food-for-less/
