And all through the town
The ladies went scurrying
Watching Christmas lights full blown
Arugula pesto and Brie
Old friends and new
White elephants under tree
Piled fourteen in limo
Out into the night
Mini me crowd in front
Keeping the downers upright
Passed Little Baby Jesus
Our most precious tradition
Thanks, "I love us"
With never a condition
Cruised to The Coach House
To raise a cup
With all the red above
Looked like Santa threw up
Leaving smiling donkeys behind
Until next year
When back in limo we'll climb
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