Lucky Tossers Poem by Keith Shorrocks Johnson
Lucky Tossers
Let's call it hopscotch!
Now this is where it all begins
A lot of talk and bull-shit spin
Hit the zone, no time to wait
Draw them squares out,1 to 8
Hopscotch!
Fake that spin and hop along
And now you're ready to sing the song
Spinning out a love match - bippity-bop
Keep on skipping, no time to stop -
Miss the piggy - the world will watch
Hippety, hotchpotch, hopscotch hogwash!
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