December 20, 2005

Jingle jangle Ol' Chris Kringgle

Jingle jangle above thy head,
Hooing and humming over thy bed,
Jingle jangle, and a pounce or two,
I’m thinking Santa’s here, how about you?
Be as quiet as can be,
For we do not want Santa to see,
Slip the sheets over me,
So silently,
For if Santa saw me peep,
I would never be able to sleep,
Jingle jangles gone away,
Santa must be in his sleigh,
On route to his next home,
Jingle jangling all alone,
Hoo, HOO, hoo-ing all the way HOME!

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