The family was here, there are telltale signsWrapping paper everywhere with Christmas designsSome gifts were great ones, some not so muchTrinkets, knick-knacks, re-gifts and such
When the family wakes up, there’ll be such a clatterBut the day after Christmas it just won’t matterThey’ll stumble to the living room and look at the treeBut without all the presents it’s not much to see
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and VixenCan start on the sleigh, it needs some fixin’For next year will be here before they know itAnd with so much to give, they don’t want to blow it
For breakfast there’s always cookies and cakeLeftovers are ready, we don’t have to bakeWe’ll just stuff our faces like the holiday’s not overThen after we’ll sit and feel bad about ourselves and wish we hadn’t and wonder what the hell we were thinking.
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