By
Bud Lemire
It's all about, what you'll do with each card
Will you throw away those, or the other two
What you keep and throw in the crib, is up to you
It's all about the cards, it's not about your leg
Getting as many points, as you can make
Pegging across the board, with every point you take
It's my Crib now, what will I throw away
Points to keep in my hand, and ones that I can play
I had to break up my hand, what else could I do
Yet, I'm hoping it will work, with the cards I threw
What will the cut be
I hope it will help me
Oh, two points for the Jack, that will work out fine
And it goes great, with this hand of mine
Oh great, my opponent threw away points for me to take
My peg is moving faster, with each point that I make
I'm ahead of her, in fact I might go out
My next hand though, leaves me with some doubt
My opponent passed me by, she's a winner in this game
Having fun in Cribbage, is my only aim
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