While driving around in snow
We see wonderful glistening things
Listening to Christmas music
And of course we always sing
Look at the snowmen in yards
Everything crystal and white
Oh how we love the snowy days
They make the holidays so right
I love to build a snowman
Then give him some kids and a wife
By the time you finish dressing them
They almost take on human life
From carrots to stick arms
With scarves around their neck
Coal poked in for buttons
Plop on a hat and they’re all set
There are so many possibilities
Of ways we can create
Those wonderful snow people
But we can't care about their fate!
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