Ruskie Rudolph
Old Russian Rudolph, a self confirmed red
His communist handbook hid under his bed
He once checked the weather which made him complain
Dear wife you’ll be shocked for it’s pouring with rain
His wife said it’s snow, we don’t get much rain here
And he answered, Rudolph the Red knows rain dear
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