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the sugarplum gang - a visit from st. nicholas (the christmas rap) lyrics

’twas the night before christmas when all through the house
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
the stockings were hung by the chimney with care
in hopes that st. nicholas soon would be there
the children were nestled all snug in their beds
while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads
and mama in her kerchief and i in my cap
had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap
when out on the lawn there arose such a clatter
i sprang from my bed to see what was the matter
away to the window i flew like a flash
tore open the shutters and threw up the sash
the moon on the breast of the new fallen snow
gave a l+ster of mid+day to objects below
when what to my wondering eyes should appear
but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer

with a little old driver so lively and quick
i knew in a moment, it must be st. nick
more rapid than eagles, his coursers they came
and he whistled and he shouted and he called them by name
“now dasher, now dancer, now prancer and vixen
on comet, on cupid, on donner and blitzen!
to the top of the porch, to the top of the wall
now, dash away, dash away, dash away all!”
as dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly
when they meet to an obstacle mount to the sky
so up to the housetop the coursers they flew
with a sleigh full of toys and st. nicholas too
and then in a twinkling, i heard on the roof
prancing and pawing of each little hoof
prance

as i drew in my head and was swinging around
down the chimney st. nicholas came with a bound
he was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot
and his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot
a bundle of toys he had flung on his back
and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack
his eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples, how merry
his cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry
his droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow
and the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
the stump of a pipe, he held tight in his t++th
and the smoke, it encircled his head like a wreath
he had a broad face and a little round belly
that shook when laughed like a bowl full of jelly
he was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf
and i laughed when i saw him in spite of myself

jingle bells, jingle bells
jingle all the way
oh, what fun it is to ride
in a one horse open sleigh, hey

a wink of his eye and a twist of his head
soon gave me to know i had nothing to dread
he spoke not a word but went straight to his work
and he filled all the stockings and turned with a jerk
and laying his finger, the side of his nose
and giving a nod up the chimney he rose
he sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle
and away they all flew like the down of a thistle
but i heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight
“happy christmas to all and to all, a goodnight!”

- the sugarplum gang lyrics

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