Gu Gu the Rooo
In "ole" Rocky Top state
On Four days mid-June.
They opened the gates.
Since twenty oh two.
Everybody's got a fave.
Ready to get loose.
In the Rocky Top State,
At a place called Bonnaroo.
The parties entwine.
Like honey wine grapes.
Sunrise to Sunrise,
The Bands came to play.
All have a great time,
Everybody Grooves.
Yeah, take a ride.
Gu Gu the Rooo.
Copyright © R J. Elless | Year Posted 2023
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