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At Wawa, I stop for my daily routine, A coffee, a Jersey scratch off, a winning dream. The aroma of fresh coffee fills the air, As I choose my tickets, without a care. I study the selections, I pick my game, Hoping this time it's not the same. I put in my cash, with fingers crossed, Hoping my luck won't again be lost. The machine buzzes, and prints my fate, I grab my coffee and eagerly await. I sip my coffee, feeling hopeful and free, Perhaps today, it's a big winner for me. As I exit the store, the sun beats down, But my thoughts are in the clouds, my hopes unbound. I scratch off my ticket, heart pounding my chest, Could this be the day I hit the jackpot, the best? So at Wawa, I'll buy my daily brew, A coffee, buttered roll and a ticket or two I leave with a smile, my hopes still high, Another Free Ticket and tomorrow another try [Male Vocal]
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2:45
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6/20/2025