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T'was the Night, 'tis the Season


To U Special Folkz On Dis Holiday

'Twas the night before the night
Before the night shining bright
Not a Chritmas carol it is
Nor a single jingle abliss

The sweet 'ol December wind
Covers me you see apprehendedly
Neither cold nor bold but yet chilled
Evermore pleasant and yet thrilled

'Tis the holiday yea we feast
And the season with reason at least
'Tis the time for good' ol fun
To let loose and turn a noose hun

Our brave soldiers are out there
Fighting in pride to abide my dear
Let us be jovial patriots
And cheer like a bear as they trot

Our foundation won't be shambled
Don't fret don't let us be scrambled
Please apease these measly men
Be happy not dappy hens






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