George M. Baker

Summary

George M. Baker,  Santa Claus' Frolics

“ We’re all waiting for Santa Claus to come. Boys.
We’re all freezing, freeze, freeze, freezing,
We’re all freezing, here, waiting in the cold;
For Santa to bring us our presents we wait;
Come, hurry, old fellow; ’tis really quite late. All.
We’re all freezing, freeze, freeze, freezing,
We’re all freezing, here, waiting in the cold. Girls.
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Source: Gutenberg

George M. Baker,  Santa Claus' Frolics

“ Let’s see: what year is this? why bless my eyes,
It’s 1872.—Good Gracious! how time flies!
And children multiply so fast, ’tis clear,
A partner I must have another year.
I’m really getting old. This wrinkled phiz
Of good old age a striking symbol is.
And yet I’m strong, can frolic, dance, or play
With young folks yet for many a Christmas day.
So I’ll not grumble; while I can, I’ll strive
To let my boys and girls know I’m alive.
What though my hair is gray, my heart is young,
And green as Christmas boughs around me hung.
Song.—Santa Claus. Air, “Captain Jinks.”
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Source: Gutenberg

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