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Saturday, July 17, 2004
Jingle Bells
Dashing through the snow, In a one horse open sleigh O'er the hills we go, Laughing all the way. Bells on bobtail ring Making spirits bright. What fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song tonight. Chorus: Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way! Oh what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh! The Twelve Days Of Christmas On the first day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: A partridge in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Two turtle doves...etc. On the third day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Three french hens...etc. On the forth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Four calling birds...etc. On the fifth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Five golden rings...etc. On the sixth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Six geese a-laying...etc. On the seventh day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Seven swans a-swimming...etc. On the eight day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Eight maids a-milking...etc. On the ninth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Nine ladies dancing...etc. On the tenth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Ten lords a-leaping...etc. On the eleventh day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: 'Leven pipers piping...etc. On the Twelfth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Twelve drummers drumming...etc. Auld lang Syne Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne? CHORUS:For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup of kindness yet, For auld lang syne! And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp, And surely I'll be mine, And we'll tak a cup o kindness yet, For auld lang syne! We twa hae run about the braes, And pou'd the gowans fine, But we've wander'd monie a weary fit, Sin auld lang syne. We twa hae paidl'd in the burn Frae morning sun till dine, But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne. And there's a hand my trusty fiere, And gie's a hand o thine, And we'll tak a right guid-willie waught, For auld lang syne
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