It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Toys in every store. But the prettiest site to see is the holly that will be - stepped upon and cause screams if left on the floor?
Oh the weather outside is frightful. But the fire is so delightful and since we’ve no place to go - lets do blow, let it snow, lets do blow?
Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell rock. Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring. Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun - oh shit look out Santa’s got a gun?
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on - I won’t let frosted altoids go without a fight?
Have I done it?