Desert Island Disciple
¶ 1
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I heard about this chap last week
Got off his desert island
His fire spotted by a plane
He had started on the highland
¶ 2
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Joyous relief he did proclaim
Thankful but not withdrawn
When asked from whence he came
He simply uttered “Gurran”
¶ 3
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Is there anyone you want to ring?
Asked those who had chanced upon
He inquired to just one thing
“How are City gettin’ on?”
¶ 4
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Fifteen games without defeat
Promotion push on track
The lowly Blaahs came to compete
Took the monkey off our back
¶ 5
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He smiled so awkward and clunky
Took a last look up at the dune
If I ever see another monkey
It’ll be a day too soon
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