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Old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little toy drums, coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed.
Close your eyes and listen to the skies,
All is calm and all is well,
Soon you'll hear Kris Kringle and the jingle bells.
Bringing old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little toy drums, coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed.
Close your eyes and listen to the skies,
All is calm and all is well,
Soon you'll hear Kris Kringle and the jingle bells.
Bringing old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little toy drums, coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed.