T'was the day after Christmas
And you maybe can guess
That things at our house
Were really a mess
There was paper and boxes
And packing galore
And ribbons and scotch tape
All over the floor
We got lots of presents
I think it's because
We all still believe
There's a real Santa Claus
And though we are happy
And full of good cheer
We're glad Christmas comes
Only one day each year
Our expressions will change
To a frown from a grin
When those Christmas bills
start coming in
Happy New Year!
D.B.C.
