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Show A CHRISTMAS PHONE I MESSAGE tJ? I HELLO! Hello! What's the matter? This old phone makes such a clatter! Hurry Central, please be quick, I want to speak to good Saint Nick. Is this old Santa at the 'phone? Now listen are you all alone? I want to whisper in your ear So low that no one else can hear. Did you ever get my letter ? (Phoning tho' is so much better.) Dear Santa there's the sweetest gift I want sent down the twenty-fifth. Among your presents have you got A teeny, weeny little tot With golden hair and eyes of blue, Who laughs and crows and says "coo-coo"? I'm so lonesome, dear old Santy, Living with my old maid aunty Who only has a cat to purr, I want a baby girl for her. You better send the smallest size So I can hold her if she cries. What color have you now in eyes? They ought to match the bluest skies. Is money ever scarce with you? If not, then Santa please send two. I'm almost sure that Aunt Van Aby Will not let me hold her baby. Come closer to the telephone Bring -one-foT-me my-cery-own! Now Santa Claus what makes you laugh? How old am I ? Six and a half. I'm plenty big enough all right To hold a little baby tight. You'll not forget to send me two The smallest kind, all pink and new? Then I will love you till I die, Dear Santa Claus by-by, by-by. |