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The Snowball Throwing Snowman


The town was all festive the lights all aglow

Decorations were hung as children played in the snow

There stood a large Snowman the children had 
made

Something strange was to happen this very night I’m afraid


I guess that’s the reason he came to life I suppose

As the people, all walked down the sidewalk that day

That crazy old Snowman just wanted to play

He gathered up snowballs in a pile, they were stacked

And everyone passing soon would get whacked

They ducked and they dodged but they stood not a chance

That snowball Throwing Snowman was making them dance

He was throwing them high he was throwing them low

He was throwing them fast he was throwing the slow

He was throwing curve snowballs that took all by surprise

He was throwing them up and let them rain down from the skies

The people all said this has to stop

We can’t walk past that Snowman without getting popped

They all got together to form a brigade

It was time Mister Snowman was fully repaid

They got in formation with snowballs galore

And they fired on that snowman one hundred times four

He fired back at the crowd but just could not win

The town folk had won, mister Snowman gave in

The town had allowed him to stay where he stood

If he’d stop chucking snowball’s and just stay and be good.

So every Christmas when the lights are aglow

And the kids are all playing in the new-fallen snowball

You can see the old Snowman but don’t ever stop
Cause you just never know when your gonna get popped



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