[ Featuring The Intelligence ]
In the dust of the track under the sun's warm glow
There's a horse named Wycliff moving nice and slow
With a heart full of dreams and a spirit so free
He takes his time just as calm as can be
Wycliff is a camel in a world of racehorses
Strolling through the fields while the crowd endorses
He may not be fast but he's got his own style
Wycliff is a camel taking life with a smile
While others are sprinting chasing glory and fame
Wycliff's on a journey never playing the game
With each gentle stride he finds joy in the day
In his own little world he's dancing away
Wycliff is a camel in a world of racehorses
Strolling through the fields while the crowd endorses
He may not be fast but he's got his own style
Wycliff is a camel taking life with a smile
So let them all hurry; let them all race
Wycliff knows the secret: it's not just the pace
With patience and grace he'll cross that line too
In his heart of hearts he knows what to do
Wycliff is a camel in a world of racehorses
Strolling through the fields while the crowd endorses
He may not be fast but he's got his own style
Wycliff is a camel taking life with a smile
So here's to Wycliff our slow-motion king
In the race of life it's joy that he brings
With laughter and love in every mile he roams
Wycliff is a camel; this track is his home
