The busiest time of year
cristmas be the busy time of year someone always on the run to buy the last bun my cousin be still dip their finger in the batter what be the matter there's pudding to prepare roast turkey to share mash potato on the side with gravy to spare eggnog aplenty im dizzier than my dog blixy finally the moment we've all be wait for have come open present sure be fun the douglas fur be overflow with gift box and box full of thing to delight now every child dream be within sight ribbon flit wrap paper rip what peasure we're all agog with our newfound treasure now the time have come to put the present aside i guess we've forget that mass we must abide by now i can barely stay awake exhaust it take all y will not to shake i give thanks to our lord for the blessing he's give but all i want be a bed to sleep in until next year and i can hardly wait christmas sure be the busy time of year