Verse 18

The reigns they start to droop, the bells they start to cling

I feel myself start slipping and I grab my ding a ling

My sense of balance is lost, my humor has grown tighter

All I want for Christmas now is 5 stars for this writer.

 

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way,

Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way,

Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh.

The End

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