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LYRICS (Generated by perplexity.ai)
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Verse 1
In the dust of the track, under the sun's warm glow,
There's a horse named Wycliff, moving nice and slow.
With a heart full of dreams and a spirit so free,
He takes his time, just as calm as can be.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Verse 2
While others are sprinting, chasing glory and fame,
Wycliff's on a journey, never playing the game.
With each gentle stride, he finds joy in the day,
In his own little world, he’s dancing away.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Bridge
So let them all hurry; let them all race,
Wycliff knows the secret: it’s not just the pace.
With patience and grace, he’ll cross that line too,
In his heart of hearts, he knows what to do.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Outro
So here’s to Wycliff, our slow-motion king,
In the race of life, it’s joy that he brings.
With laughter and love in every mile he roams,
Wycliff is a camel; this track is his home.
By Artie Fishall & The IntelligenceThis song has been totally generated by Artificial Intelligence (AI) and has only been created out of curiosity and to show you how easy it is to fool the public.
Please go out and buy real music from real artists - they absolutely deserve your support. We don't.
LYRICS (Generated by perplexity.ai)
=====
Verse 1
In the dust of the track, under the sun's warm glow,
There's a horse named Wycliff, moving nice and slow.
With a heart full of dreams and a spirit so free,
He takes his time, just as calm as can be.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Verse 2
While others are sprinting, chasing glory and fame,
Wycliff's on a journey, never playing the game.
With each gentle stride, he finds joy in the day,
In his own little world, he’s dancing away.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Bridge
So let them all hurry; let them all race,
Wycliff knows the secret: it’s not just the pace.
With patience and grace, he’ll cross that line too,
In his heart of hearts, he knows what to do.
Chorus
Wycliff is a camel, in a world of racehorses,
Strolling through the fields, while the crowd endorses.
He may not be fast, but he’s got his own style,
Wycliff is a camel, taking life with a smile.
Outro
So here’s to Wycliff, our slow-motion king,
In the race of life, it’s joy that he brings.
With laughter and love in every mile he roams,
Wycliff is a camel; this track is his home.