Luck
The tires were flat,
On my old truck,
I was flat broke,
And down on my luck.
Then I found a clover,
With four leaves of green,
I was the luckiest person,
That I ever seen.
For my tires got air,
And I found money,
And a lovely lady,
Called me honey.
Alonzo Gene Tillery Sr
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