We toured some tunnels
That were haunted
On the boat ride
Sheila was undaunted
Shared some hugs and
drinks and laughter
The hotel may remember us forever after

Won't go home, oh Mary, Father
Can't go home. 'cause this is funner
We may roam
But every year
no matter what, our hearts will always lead us right back here.

Maybe tommorrow
When zines are boughten
We'll have a snowball
Fight with cotton
We'll pose for pictures
With our friend Bubba
Watch some videos and shout out Hubba-Hubba!