The title of this post is taken from the lyrics of a song that has nothing to do with sheep. However several hours of tequila drinking and the decision by three of us that we were not walking ANY FURTHER, in the middle of Canberra on Saturday night left us standing next to some sheep. Not actual sheep..but sheep...statues.
We were also mumbling the words to that fonzerelli song 'moonlight party'..and so it ended up being about sheep.
Boy were the other two (Liz 'n' Joely) happy when they came back to find, Baz, Trent and myself parked on these sheep singing about dancing in the sheeplight. With the addition of our own 'doof doof' and 'oonce oonces'...I think it went something like 'blah blah blah-blah blah dance in the sheeplight doof doof oonce doof doof oonce'.
- Fo' shizzle my nizzle.
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