But he went down fighting!
"Oh, you better not pout,
you better not cry!
You better not shout, I'm telling you why,
Santa Claus is dead."
"We three kings of Orient are,
tried to smoke a rubber cigar,
it was loaded and exploded,
now we're on yonder star."
"Jingle bells, shotgun shells,
rabbits all the way,
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a 4 door Chevrolet.
Dashing through the snow,
in a 50 foot coupe,
over the fields we go,
laughing all the way."
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