Was at a friends the other day And had 3 games of pool Of course he beat me didn’t he He made me feel a fool (not really it just rhymes, next time I’ll beat the butt of him) (With the cue) Well that’s another story What this poem's really about That Christmas is such a humbug It seems to have lost its clout What’s happened to its meaning Got lost in the course of time Some idiots say it's offensive And could not care a dime Leave Jesus out of Christmas they cry For fear of losing face It might offend some others Perhaps others of a different race Well that’s the biggest load of crap That I have ever heard Who are these faceless monsters They must be a load of nerd Leave Jesus out of Christmas Not likely my old friend
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