We seek him here, we seek him there, We sought that Chappell everywhere. O'er hills and valley up peak down dale. Come rain or shine through mud and hale. He'd stride he'd run he'd climbe and wobble. But why we ask? The mind did boggle! No end in sight, No rest for he, So struggling on triumphantly... The darkness braved, the body beaten, But not his soul For that's unshaken. Hail! A vision, he comes to spy Suddenly his spirit's high. Towards the pub in black of night, His quest complete, Our brave strong knight. These tales we'll tell for years to come, Of "crazy wolf" who loved the fun!