What high jinks can I find today?
Hey, I'll go up and play
with Mommy's stockings
and her under things.
What mischief is around for me?
I shall climb the Christmas tree
and knock down the balls
in gigantic falls.
What devilment is there to do?
I know, I will sit on you
and request a pet.
That's the best one yet.
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