where the stars will dance along;
I know that Teresa's smiling there,
and Leigh Ann's jammin' on the song.

Michael looks great (that's no surprise)
and I can see sunshine in so many eyes;
It's a party that goes on for years--
I muse on that, between my tears.

So I'll plant flowers and raise a glass;
Raise voice in song, and move my ass.
Dance both spiral and fancy free;
And all my friends will dance with me.

...

Thank you Karen.