By Joshua Kyle Reid
Copyright Cigar Box Publishing
Vocals: Rigby Summer
Acoustic Guitar, Pedal Steel & Percussion: Kyle Reid
Tuba: Christian LeClerc (of Les Royal Pickles)
Banjo: Louis Levesque (of Les Royal Pickles)
Lyrics
Well I'm dancing alone
At a happenin' place
To Auld Lang Syne
On the last evening of the year
A drink in my hand
And a frown on my face
I swear I'd be smiling
I'd be smiling if you were here
But maybe this time next year
I won't be dancing alone
And maybe this time next year
I could be taking you home
Instead of dancing alone
And feeling lonely
To Auld Lang Syne
On the last evening of the year
But maybe this time next year
I won't be dancing alone
And maybe this time next year
I could be taking you home
Instead of dancing alone
As the clock strikes midnight
To Auld Lang Syne
To Auld Lang Syne
To Auld Lang Syne
On the Last evening of the year
