Pay, if you will, a visit to Bill—
That’s where we hid the goods;
The turkey trots between two lots
In the middle of the woods.
Turn your shoulder to cross and soldier
Beyond the purple trail;
Guide your troop to the southern loop
West of the old Soo rail.
Park your jalopy, if you copy—
Cutting a dexterous dash;
Direct your search between the birch
To trip on a Christmas tree cache!