Every bag must walk or roll
Stalking up the mountain course
To the last green and the hole
Loved or not we never knew
But of links we did persist
Hoped to keep our fairways free
Or at least free of the pist
Down or up we feel the links
Along this human chain
Rally on the backside nine
Or trapped you will remain
Chase the final aces flag
On the greens you holy see
Higher is the hole now boys
May birdies set us free
-Hermit King-
