Twas the night before Christmas
And all thru the Lodge
Not a creature was
stirring
Especially not Rodge
And everyone was
grateful
As he was the bullet
to dodge
Which is why they
didn’t say
They were off to the
Lodge
Twas the night before Christmas
And all thru the Lodge
Not a creature was
stirring
Especially not Rodge
And everyone was
grateful
As he was the bullet
to dodge
Which is why they
didn’t say
They were off to the
Lodge
My house was a little dowdy
So, I put a Christmas
tree up in it
The house wasn’t
transformed
But it was spruced up
a bit
Have you ever wondered
What Santa does for
fun
Well he rides his
motorbike
Which is his Holly
Davidson
Snow blindness struck
Santa’s team of
reindeer
How they made it home
Santa had no eye deer
What does Father Christmas do
When discipline
becomes lax?
Well he gathers up the
naughty Elf’s
And then gives them
the sack
Twas the night before Christmas
And all thru the Tower
Not a creature was
stirring
As they neared the
midnight hour
And the reason for
that was
A black out so they
had no power
After Christmas Santa goes on Holiday
With his favourite
mademoiselle
And he always books
the penthouse suite
At the most luxurious
Ho-ho-ho-tel