Lletres: Expecto PatrAWESOME. Other. Alchio Intoxicus.

After a long hard week kicking ass wizard style
There?s a light at the end of the tunnel
A town that?s less than a mile

I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
Kick Draco in the shins
Butterbeers all around
I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
We?ll kick Malfoy in his shins
Butterbeers, another round

I need a shot of Fire Whiskey
My footums are becoming quite frozen
Although it burns the chest a bit
I think I?ll drink until I?m dozin?

I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
We?ll drink until we?re sick
And then we?ll fall upon the ground
I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
To drink until we?re ill
And then wake up on the ground

I am really sorry
I can barely even remember
That one time I got all hopped up on Oak-Matured Mead
And sent you inappropriate Howlers all night

I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
Getting blitzed with teachers
Man, I love this town
I can?t wait to go to Hogsmeade
And let our hair down
I?m gettin? housed with Hogwarts teachers
Nothing beats this town

Stumbling up High Street, seeing double
It?s barely ten after three
Duck in to good ol? Honeyduke?s
I?m in the mood for something sweet
Like you