TIIIMBEERRRRR!

Thou shant remember

I be the onth

Thou shant forgeteth

The bigger thou art the harder thy fall
Thy biggithy boys a diggithy dog

I haveth them as Cyrus de Miley, disrobed

Inappropriately shaking thy bodies off, timber

visage down, buttocks up, timb'r

That be the way thy like the war, timb'r

im slick'r than an oil spilleth
the lady sayeth the lady wont, but i did bet the lady shall, timb'r

Swing thy partner fore and aft

At the fall of night, it goeth down

Onth more glass, another round
At the fall of night, it goeth down

Swing thy partner fore and aft
At the fall of night, it goeth down

Onth more glass, another round
At the fall of night it goeth down

It goeth down, I yelleth timber

Doth better moveth

Doth better dance

alloweth's maketh a night thee wonneth't rememb'r

I be the onth, thou shant forget

Ah, good memories