One day we meets a hobbit

Nice and juicy we can gobble

But it fights us with a knife

So we play a game of life

Right answer and you leave

Wrong one, you become my treat

Curses, this hobbit has it’s smarts

To let go we don’t have the heart

But fair is fair, everybody knows

Only a loss feeds our souls

We jump around and drop it

Precious, our Precious… Oh! The hobbit!