I'm not really a showman
this joyous time of year
I feel like a snowman
the cold I fear
it takes its toll
as I'm not bold
in the cold
cos I'm old
you see.
So to the Red Sea
and the heat
getting heat in my meat
not really a feat
I still don't feel neat
as the heat rises
from my feet
no surprises
as we're in the Red Sea
you see.
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