Tis the season for Christmas shopping,
Oh, no, no, no, not again.
Luckily for me, I'm all done,
P, p, p, praise the Lord!
Started last month
and finished last week,
Oh, oh, oh, I'm so glad.
Christmas cards are all mailed out,
so now I can hold onto
my stamps longer.
Glad I'm all done
so I can relax,
And not have to worry
about what to get.
Even if they don't like
what I got 'em,
That's okay for at least I got 'em.
If it's the thought that really counts,
make sure you think of me very well.
So, go, go, go, and spend on me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem