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While I was penning melodies my good friend Tim came up to me
“Stop writing all these songs for girls,” he said
“Your lovesick whining’s getting tiring, please write something more inspiring
And sing a song of fantasy instead!”
“But the only themes that interest me are love and girls unfortunately
So I don’t think I have the drive to write a different song for you...”
He said “I’ll wager you a fiver,” I said “Tim, well snakes alive,
A fiver could revive that drive – now what is it you’d have me do?”
We shook on it, he beamed as he recounted some strange tale to me
I couldn’t make it stranger if I tried
About some legendary treasure trail in which the hunters did prevail
By following an eagle as their guide
It didn’t make much sense to me but we had made a bet you see
So what is coming up will have to do
I want to win that fiver so I hope that Tim, it’s good enough for you
The British they rode south then north 370 in all, y’know
Where in 18 and two sixes they did see that ol’ black eagle float
Ignited, heard its metal ascend its nest and then soar omniescent
O’er where bridge and valley met, and onto where the stone did rest
And onto where the stone did rest, Clara Dally’s treasure chest,
But darling you bring out the best in me
So give me a reason and I will stay strong, go where life takes you and I’ll tag along
Together forever that’s where we belong –
Oh crap I’ve just realised I’m singing a love song again
Well Tim it seems that you were right, I evidently cannot write
A song without a girl in it for you
But damn your eagles, keep your treasure, writing love songs is my pleasure
And maybe this time I’ll get lucky too
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