Mr Spitz

by Irene Bom


He made his mark, that Mr Spitz
Swimming, swimming like a fish
First over the finish line
Seven, yes, seven times

He had a lovely smile
and a chin to die for
and seven gold medals
for butterfly, butterfly and crawl.

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Everything turned out fine
He proved that he’s no coward
He took on all his rivals
and made the crowd, made the crowd go wild.

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Breaking world records, shaving off seconds
Mr Spitz says, it’s his friends he values
the most in the end
More than his seven gold medals

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