My Jersey Wawa Lottery Song

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