Christmas
Popcorn popping in the mircowave
Going to decorate the tree
Yutetide carols being sung
On the stereo
Seems like Christmas to me
We know that Santa's on his way
He is flying in his magical sleigh
And every grandchild has an
Enquiring mind
Wanting to know if reindeer really
Know how to fly
And so I'm offering this simple
phrase
For all the kids who just won't do
Merry Christmas , Merry Christmas to you
(To the tune of Chestnuts Roasting on an open fire)
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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