Wet Christmas

I’m dreaming of a wet Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the sidewalks glisten
And I’m not missin’
My car, buried in the snow

I’m dreaming of a wet Christmas
With every sodden card I get
May your season be the best yet
And may all your Christmases be wet.

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