When I grow up, I want to be an elf. I can help Santa put all the toys on the shelf.
I’m big and strong, What could go wrong?
I would live in the North Pole, where it’s always very cold. We could make snowmen
Everyday
When it’s cold you never get old.
Santa has a great big globe, so I’m told. Where he can see, all the children who are good like me!!!
We could eat candy canes and play with toy trains.
The workshop is busy all day long. We could watch the Dinosaurs come thru the doors. You know they come in all sizes, that’s for sure.
It’s Christmas everyday, OH how elf’s love to play.
Mrs. Claus will make us hot chocolate, it’s the best you will see, with lots of marshmallows on top just for me. So when I grow up, an elf I’ll be.
It’s December 24th, no time for chatter. We have to get Santa’s sliegh and get the
Red pack. Hurry, Hurry, Hurry you see. Santa must leave as soon as can be. Yes the reindeer are ready. We must clear the runway of all of the snow.
AHH Santa ready to go,
YES WHEN I GROW UP I WANT TO BE AN ELF!!!!
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