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At a press conference, very first row There he was with smiling face Taking notes at a furious pace His hand was raised His questions blazed The very first card Was Jack Grenard
He'd be there, to get it first He'd venture where no one had gone His tape-recorder was always on What you said to him Quoted verbatim Always on guard That Jack Grenard Just like magic, Jack appeared It seemed he was always around To sniff out news with ear to ground He'd publish fast, Was never surpassed None tried as hard As Jack Grenard Now we are friends, I’ve sailed on his boat Jack is in heaven when he's afloat He climbs the mast and trims the sails And still writes long seafaring tales In his life’s quest We wish him the best We’ve the highest regard For Jack Grenard | |
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