Number Nine

by Duncan Jones

There’s a path through the woods

Where the big dog walks

“Let’s take the quick way”

Everybody talks

Best move along

One never shortcuts it

When the long way’s impossible

Number nine loves it

There’s a way to get big

Be strong, bold, bad

Did they do their homework?

They wish they had

One will train harder

Power through, rise above it

When the coaches yell, “Push it!”

Number nine shoves it

There’s a way to go fast

Way faster than that

No gossip, no rumors

No silly chit chat

The difference in the rest

And the best, one sums it

When the race is done, over

Number nine re-runs it

There’s a path to success

Did they put in the time?

It’s harder than it looks

To make the whole thing rhyme

It’s the smallest detail

And there’s one who adjusts it

Number nine gets paid!

Because number nine loves it

Be number nine.