(Greg)  Ticket in my hand I'm waiting  Thinking this will be the time  Imagine it will all be mine  Far away I'll drink and dine  Spend the night in cities open all the time  My eyes will shine  All in all I can't pretend  It would be wise to try my luck again  Deep inside I'm smiling just because I know  Uncle Sam he runs an honest show  All in all I can't pretend  It would be wise to try my luck again  The jakpot's up it's up again  It towers over mortal men  And just to think that if I win  I could alter who I am  And I know that in the end  If I don't win I'll try again  And I feel good I'm doing my share  The profits go to Medicare  And I'll be standing here in line  Spend my money bide my time  The jakpot's up it's up again  I can cash in I can still win