Having a farewell party,

it will be merry and hearty.

Perhaps we'll even have a farty,

with Sharon's beans in a can,

that's just the start of my plan!

We'll smoke Glyn's weed that's ban,

we'll turn those frowns into smiles,

and we'll do it OwainGlyn's Style!

Add his mushrooms to the pile,

there'll be laughter for miles!

Happening right on Jack's hill,

it'll be a party of thrills!

There'll be a few bumps,

not to be confuse with humps,

of those who'll fall from the sump.

After all he's OwainGlyn,

the man that makes you grin.

We're gonna do this thing right-

And drink all of his gin!

(We'll drink to a friend for life!)