Daniel is wokinging tonight once again
I can see the tote board lights marking the games
Oh and I can see Daniel waving me "hi"
God it looks like Daniel, working the five-thousand line
They say five dimes is petty though I've never bet
Well Daniel says forty deep is as long as the line will get
Oh and he should know, he's been there enough
Lord I love Daniel, oh I love him so much
Daniel my bookie you are older than me
But I still feel the pain of the scores that won't heal
Your lines have died and you win more than I
Daniel you're a star in the five-thousand line
Now that is a work of art. Well done.