Your hanging up the garland,
Your putting up your tree,
Your little child comes to you and says
Now mommy see,
The fluff that now surrounds us,
And the tall green tree,
The paper that’s so colorful,
Now mommy what could it mean?
Sweetie I will tell you,
Its wonderful you see,
Its time for celebrating,
And putting up this tree,
Santa will arrive soon,
Leaving gifts for all to see,
Now my little girl I tell you,
Put your jammies on,
I can hear Santa’s sleigh,
Down the chimney he will come,
So shoo of up to bed.
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