That special mass for Christ
Christ'mastime
Beloved days
Tender times spent enjoying the wintertime
A white Christ'mas we had no matter what rhyme
We partied we danced we drank cherry wine
Everyone here spent a yuletide sublime
We climbed the hills over vale yonder
We saw where the lights shine
Was His home to boot
Them big black boots stacked warm by the fire
Santa and the Snowman
Laughing again!
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