Christmas Prowler

Hello my Christmas prowler, shake the boxes as much as you can, squeeze the packages and try to guess, I know what you desire, still I will not confess

Sugar plums continue to dance in your head

Ask me where I have been and sneak up on me with your camera while I am shopping,
I am acquainted with your trickery and enjoyably confident you will not be stopping

You have met your match as you try to peer and to sneak, but you underestimate that I have merrily allowed you to follow me and permitted you to peak

Dashing through the snow

You are on my naughty list, I did not have to think twice, brace yourself, this much I will share, I am on the sock aisle near T-shirts and men’s underwear

Your stocking will be hung by the bedpost, “ok” with care, but you will also find kisses and love and a new tie to share

Pa rum pum pum pum