The New Year Cometh

The year that was
Was a real gas

Now it's gone
Tomorrow brings a new one

They tell me I ought to reflect
But that view I deflect

Why go over what's over?
I've future plans to mull and cover

Anyway, so the New Year Cometh
Don't Drinketh

Overmuch
Or suffer a hangover as such -

The Hangover That Lasts