Spin a Round - Keychain

(Chorus)
Here's to the merry, the bold, and the sound,
In our cups, we'll dance and we'll drown.
But when the night's mirth comes to its close,
Who'll buy the last round? Nobody knows!

(Verse 1)
From the first clink of glass till the stars dimly shine,
We'll revel and carouse, singing songs so fine.
But as glasses grow empty and spirits run dry,
Who'll step up to the bar with a gleam in their eye?

(Chorus)
Here's to the merry, the bold, and the sound,
In our cups, we'll dance and we'll drown.
But when the night's mirth comes to its close,
Who'll buy the last round? Nobody knows!

(Verse 2)
For it's easy to drink, to boast, and to jest,
To revel in joy and forget all the rest.
But when wallets grow thin and the evening unwinds,
Who'll take up the mantle, paying no mind?

(Chorus)
Here's to the merry, the bold, and the sound,
In our cups, we'll dance and we'll drown.
But when the night's mirth comes to its close,
Who'll buy the last round? Nobody knows!

(Bridge)
So let's raise our glasses, with hearts light and free,
To the joys of the night and the friends knee to knee.
For though rounds may be many, and pockets may strain,
In the company of friends, there's no need to refrain.

(Chorus)
Here's to the merry, the bold, and the sound,
In our cups, we'll dance and we'll drown.
But when the night's mirth comes to its close,
Who'll buy the last round? Nobody knows!

(Outro)
So let's drink to the last drop, with a smile on our face,
For the memories we've made, and the joy in this place.
And when the time comes, and the barkeep comes 'round,
Who'll buy the last round? Let’s spin it around!

 1"x3.5"

Edition size:  200
Material:  Nickel-plated zinc alloy.
Detachable ball chain and bump on back for spinning.
Origin:  China