Mr.Santa Claus, is comming to town
with no presents to be found, but
let me assure you, his sleigh is not empty
just you wait and see.
Thumity, thumpity, thump, was that his reindeer?
or was it him on the rooftop, ready to slide down the chimney!
Mr.Santa Claus, is comming to town with no presents to be found, but let me assure you, his sleigh is not empty just you wait and see. Thumity, thumpity, thump, was that his reindeer? or was it him on the rooftop, ready to slide down the chimney!
Author notespicture was from online site years ago... A contest entry
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