Christmas Jingle Bells
Blaring horns
blaring horns
blaring all the way
blaring down the slippery streets on a winter's day
frenetic shoppers
frenetic shoppers
buying packages galore
purchasing everything they can from the Christmas store
taxi cab
taxi cab
taxi me home to my bed
to get over the wild party that's still happening in my head
empty wallet
empty wallet
not much left to buy
good thing it's almost over cause it makes me want to sigh.
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