You show me a party thrown with all your money.
i'll show you a party blast with bliss oh so runny:
and ya don't need silver or gold!
Up here in Bamaga, Booze ups and the rest happen only when money is there to fund the drunken sand castle parties! So you have long dry weeks in between.
Who wants to be dry?
There is a endless celebration!
The party you were made for!
The Joyfest that all nations desire! The One you desire!
You can get drunk off the love that holds up the Sun!
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