Winner Winner Eat your Dinner

I knew a friendly lady,

A change of luck she needed,

She found a four-leaf clover,

Maybe the change succeeded,

And so she bought a ticket,

For the Euro Tuesday Draw,

She thought that she had no chance,

She had never won before,

But as the balls they tumbled,

She watched and ate her dinner,

Suddenly she screamed out loud,

It’s me I am a winner,

But despite the fortune that she won,

She always stayed well grounded,

It’s just a nice short story,

Of how her luck rebounded.