Trout Fishing In America
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My First Christmas

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My First Christmas

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On my first Christmas I was zero years old

I don't remember but they tell me all about it.

It was a silent night till I woke up and cried,

"Peace on earth!" somebody shouted.

On my first Noel I made a big, bad smell

The merry gentlemen were all dismayed.

What child is this going rum-pa-pum-pum?

Hark, the herald angels did say.

I was a joy to the world on my first Christmas,

Joy to the world on a midnight clear,

A joy to the world on my first Christmas,

I was zero years old that year.

On my first Christmas I was zero years old

I don't remember but they say it wasn't right.

Yuletide caroling and gay appareling

Smelled like away in a manger that night.

I was doing all right with my Christmas of white

'Til they had to go and burp me once more.

While the shepherds were watching and the sheep were flocking,

I was flocking all over the floor.

I was a joy to the world on my first Christmas,

Joy to the world on a midnight clear,

A joy to the world on my first Christmas,

I was zero years old that year.

On my first Christmas I was zero years old,

I don't remember but they say it wasn't right.

Just a little drummer boy pounding hammers on the floor

Singing fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la all night.

They really don't know how I swallowed that bow,

The jingle bell or the one horse sleigh,

But ho, ho, ho, we went dashing through the snow

To the doctor on Christmas Day.

I was a joy to the world on my first Christmas,

Joy to the world on a midnight clear,

A joy to the world on my first Christmas,

Wait 'til I tell you what I did the next year.

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