๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ Happy New Year ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ

From the East Tennessee cats  ๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ (no not the๐ŸŽถ ‘โ„•๐•’๐•ค๐•™๐•ง๐•š๐•๐•๐•– โ„‚๐•’๐•ฅ๐•ค’  ๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽผ )

Should Old Acquaintance be forgot,
and never thought upon;
The flames of Love extinguished,
and fully past and gone:
Is thy sweet Heart now grown so cold,
that loving Breast of thine;
That thou canst never once reflect
On old long syne.

Chorus:
On old long syne my Jo,
On old long syne,
That thou canst never once reflect,
On old long syne.

๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ

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