It was a week just before Christmas Way down in Louisiana A little boy was kneeling by his bed In a manner poised and grand
I listened as he said his prayers His voice came soft and low He said, "God tell Saint Nicholas To send a little snow"
Please send some snow Some snow for Johnny So I can build A big snowman
In my pictures mister snowman Always looks big and fat If you'll just send a little snow I'll build one just like that
But answer me one question And then I'll let you go How can I build a snowman If I don't have any snow
Please send some snow Some snow for Johnny So I can build A big snowman
I'd like to build a snowman Like the other children do I've got an old top hat and a walking cane Got a big long cigar too
Everything is ready And I'm all set to go How can I build a snowman If I haven't any snow
Please send some snow Some snow for Johnny So I can build A big snowman
Now, early Christmas morning Much to his surprise Snowflakes by the million Were falling from the skies
Down the stairs and out-of-doors As fast as he could go So happy that Saint Nicholas Had sent a little snow
Thanks for the snow The snow for Johnny Now he can build A big snowman
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