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Up on the housetop
Sammy,
the Christmas Snake
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The sun was gone and darkness fell
And Sammy didn't feel so well.
It was only then he did discover
He had lost his extra skin and cover.
Big chills began to shake his tail,
Soon Sammy's breath began to fail.
He flicked his tongue but it was froze
And beads of ice formed on his nose.
He couldn't wiggle side to side,
He was so stiff he had to slide.
He thought. "I must do something quick,
Before I turn into a stick!"
Then all at once, straight from the sky,
A little sleigh came sliding by.
He thought "The answer to my prayer,
I might thaw out if I get on there." |
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