Freezing cold
Presents sold
Full of joy
Christmas (or Chanukah) toys
Full of cheer
Grab a beer
Or some egg nog
When you wake up there’s morning fog
Go shopping and the stores are mobbed
The parents feel they were robbed
All these stupid sales
Especially the one at Zale's
The kids giddy about their new gifts
And the ones that are mad because they got stiffed
Christmas joy fills the air
While all the little girls braid their doll's hair
Snowflakes begin to trickle down
Falling and falling leaving big mounds
Every snowflake individual in its own way
Happy holidays
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