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
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