Finders, Seekers

Watchin' you do the things you do
warmin' the cockles of this sweetened heart
Watchin' as only you could do the things you do

We were seekers
Seekers like billions' 'round the world
Then we found Excalibur

Thursday nights you always set up your Friends
With your new VCR co-pilot
And Will and Grace to you are the living ends
But I think Monica makes your favorite friends

We were seekers
Seekers like so many singles all tryin'
Then we found the Hope Diamond

Classified ads, many sads, hopes growin' dim
So many lasses, so many lads
He walks right by her; she doesn't see him

Satiny goose down tucked under your chin
A toe peekin' out of a warm winter's sock
Some little night sounds creating a din
The holy toe caressing my shin

We were seekers, seekers
Ready any good price to pay
Then we found Agape

What do you do when you have Excalibur
What do you do when you have the Hope Diamond
What do you do when you have Agape too
You say thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Amy M Cannon
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