| Lurchin' like an urchin Across the ocean floor, A spiny boy was searchin' For a girl he could adore. |
He found an old propeller; He found a metal drum. A lonely, pointy feller — Would his turn never come? |
He crossed the reef in three weeks, And back again in four; And settled down alone again — A-lurchin' nevermore. |
by Brenda Chapman animation by Robin Chapman | ||