Well the champagne had flowed
And party poppers had popped
And Bernie and Shaun went for a midnight jaunt
Down the long icy road
With Dusty well stowed
Inside Shaun's green coat
They danced a merry tune under the stars
Dusty was not quite so sure himself
But then they arrived at the garden
of the Theale commune
And he took this as his cue to scram
The field was enormous to Dusty's little mind
For by this time he had not ventured much
or broadened his horizons
However at two o'clock in the morning
The frost was quite enticing
And he frolicked through the field of white
Soon though he thought this is getting cold and I must hide
In a bush or hedge
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