As we went rambling
Over by Amble-side
First did some scrambling
Other side we took a slide
scrambled up Helvellyn
did the Lang-dale Pikes
met lovely lady Lynn
told us what she likes
she was a rock chick
iron maiden and that stuff
she then began to pick
the rocks that were tough
Lynn was a geologist
just like my best mate
i was a meteorologist
weathers not too great
then all of a sudden
weather it got worst
she re-did all her buttons
then we all dispersed
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