The Night Before Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the barn
Fawn was in bed sleeping
And just didn’t give a darn
He was snuggled with blankets
With tons of quilts on his bed
Having sweet dreams
Of the man dressed in red
Halfway through the night
Fawn fell onto the floor
Downstairs he saw Santa
Standing by the door
Standing on the stairway
Fawn did see
Tons and tons of presents
That Santa put under the tree
Fawn saw Santa leave
And was sad to see him go
He looked out the window
And waved to him in the snow
Fawn rushed up the stairs
Making tons of noise as he went
He went into Spot’s room
And beside her bed he bent
“Merry Christmas, Spot,” said Fawn
It is time to get out of bed
We can open our presents now
From the man dressed in red
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