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The night before Christmas as quiet as a mouse,
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there wasn't a sound, no garage or house,
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and then through the air, it came from a bar,
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a frightening sound, some drums, a guitar,
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a trombonist and revellers partying strong,
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the night had begun to go terribly wrong!!!!!!
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thomasa@thomasa65.freeserve.co.uk
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