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Christmas is over, the geese are doad; Presents have been given, And unolos fed. Chiokens were throttled, Turkeys wara splits Geese knocked out, And wild duoks hit.
Christmas is over, the geese are doad; Presents have been given, And unolos fed. Chiokens were throttled, Turkeys wara splits Geese knocked out, And wild duoks hit.
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Christmas is Over.
Christmas is over,
The geese are doad;
Presents have been given,
And unolos fed.
Carols still lovely
Are no longer heard;
Death was done
To many a bird.
Chiokens were throttled,
Turkeys wara splits
Geese knocked out,
And wild duoks hit.
Christmas is over,
No had a fine timet
Our fingers are twitohing
From an unknown arimee
We.live 1ike lorde,
We give the bests
But more than a bird
Has died in its nest.
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Crackers ware pulled,
The port wan passed;
Suddenly a voico
Said it couldn't lasto
The birds all lay
Siszling in fat,
While orop and beak
Were kopt for the oate
Tea and sandwiches
At half-past tent
We'll have to make life
All over again,
Take wing 1ike the birds,
Build us a nests
Be alive again
To unearthly request.
We can't acoept
These meals from the past;
But change the soenery,
Alter the caste
Christmas is over,
The season's dead;
Only the carols
Went to the head.
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We'll have to go through
The presents we gots
To take what ve love,
Or throw out tho lot.