We Three Shepherds of Gifts In Modern Time

We three kids, Just stayin up late Were warm and full from all the junk food we ate In Snuggies we lay, fighting off our sleep Thinkin of the mornin our gifts in a heap Nodding off, Nodding off, Nodding off, Nodding off hopin winter wont make us sneeze and cough $!*$!*$!*$!*$!*$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ This song is sung to the tune of, "The First Noel" this is for Deborah Guzzi's Holiday songs in Poem Form Contest