The Big Celebration |
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We welcomed a glorious New Year last night, In the midst of much noise and fuss, And a couple was there who were rather tight, If you remember, they were us! We did the things people are supposed to do, At such a great world shaking time, We danced and shouted and had horns that we blew, Then of course we sang Old Ange Sagne. We drank our fill, maybe a little bit more, As the long night turned into day, Not one minute of the party was a bore, For people were especially gay. Today, my head is buzzing in such a way It sounds like a busy bee-hive, Oh the misery - what a price I will pay, I�m lucky to still be alive! Do you agree -- If it came more than once a year - It would kill us all. |
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