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Night Before Christmas
Twas the night before christmas
and all through the house, i could hear
strange noises,but it weren`t no mouse.
It may be old saint nick, up on the roof,
and the noise being made by a reindeer`s hoof.
I could hear him laugh, as he slid down the chimney,
with a bag of gifts,and they was a plenty.
a doll for you,a bike for me,it was almost magic
the way they appeared under the tree.
But then he stopped, and drank the milk and ate
the cookies left by you,and me.then he looked all around
as if he knew.and out the door he flew ,saying
merry christmas to me and you.
Then he jumped up on the sled
and away he flew...
