What a day, before chrismas night
Packed my pack, I'm out for a party
Whereto now, maybe south pole
Nowhe else but santa's home
What a life, living under snow
What a surprise, nothing aint slow
Bring some food, im here to party
Oh my bad I dont eat candy.
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Good one, but no candy: (
Thank you so much