Jackpot – Arlene Quinn
Genre Country

LYRIC
Jackpot

Verse 1

Sorry ladies mister perfect's taken off the market
You could hit a bullseye and I was the target
Who'd of thought I had the golden ticket in my pocket
My heart is tickin'-tickin' faster than a clock could clock it
Shotin' like a rocket even faster couldn't stop it
Sorry ladies mister perfect's taken off the market

Chorus

I hit the jackpot, I'm talkin' top notch
And he kisses me anytime that I want
I fell in love when he fell in love
'Cause he treats me like a million bucks, uh-huh
Yeah, I'm a winner of a long shot
I hit the jackpot, the friggin' jackpot

Verse 2

High rollin', handle pullin', hittin' tripple cherries
Sweeter than the sweetest double scoop of Ben and Jerry's
Cashin' in my chips, you don't have to double dare me
Racin' to the chapel, Elvis gonna get us married
Better have a treasure map, I'm the treasure that was buried
A high rollin', handle pullin', hittin' triple cherries

Chorus

I hit the jackpot, I'm talkin' top notch
And he kisses me anytime that I want
I fell in love when he fell in love
'Cause he treats me like a million bucks, uh-huh
Yeah, I'm a winner of a long shot
I hit the jackpot, the friggin' jackpot
Woo

Instrumental

Chorus

I hit the jackpot, I'm talkin' top notch
And he kisses me anytime that I want
I fell in love when he fell in love
'Cause he treats me like a million bucks, uh-huh
Yeah, I'm a winner of a long shot
I hit the jackpot, I'm talkin' top notch
And he kisses me anytime that I want
I fell in love when he fell in love
'Cause he treats me like a million bucks, uh-huh
Yeah, I'm a winner of a long shot
I hit the jackpot, the friggin' jackpot
Yeah, I'm a winner of a long shot
I hit the jackpot, the friggin' jackpot
The jackpot

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