Hollywood Squares

Game over, you win.
Game over, I win.
The Sleigh bells are a-ringing, the children they are singing
The memories are fleeting, a little game of The wedding Bells are ringing, the shotgun is a-singing
Now (?) your fingers steady, a little game of A lion tamer yelling, your first piano lesson
A 4--leaf contraceptive, we play a game of A sweaty palm reading, a lucky shot of whiskey
Now come and rub my belly, a little game of
O’s and X’s
Hollywood Squares
X’s and O’s
Bloody Tic-Tac-Toe
Not in your song
I’m not your singer
Not in your poem
I’m not your stanza
I’m not a color in your rainbow
But now which team
Are you rooting for?
We’re Hollywood Squares
We’re going nowhere
I’m an''X'
You’re an 'O'
And this is the end…
The End.