be like this on New Years
Starkle, Starkle, little twink
Who the hell are you I think
I'm not under what you call,
the alcofluence of incohol.
I'm just a little slort of sheep,
I'm not drunk like thinkle peep.
I don't know who is me yet,
but the drunker I stand here the longer I get.
So just give me one more drink to fill up my cup,
'cause I got all day sober to Sunday up.
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