My son must be twenty by now / must be going places, a wandering gambler

My son must be twenty by now,
must be going places, a wandering gambler.
Facing gambler-bosses in various provinces —
he's my son after all, I certainly don't hate him.
You Oji gods of Sumiyoshi and Nishinomiya,
don't let him lose!
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