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is his calling card
he'll be rhyming it
like Bill the bard

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we'll hear him
in our city and country surrounds
he'll be singing
his ditty
as he does his rounds

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the red suited guy
he'll be bounding around
with a sack of tinsel tied pressies
ten miles high

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he's on his annual run
and he'll be bringing
us big and little kids
lots of fun

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I'm checking
the size of my chimney
so dear old Santa
can fit down it comfortably

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soon we'll be
enchanted
by
the
Santa
show