Jack Frost
Look out! Look out!
Jack Frost is about!
He's after our fingers and toes;
And all through the night,
The gay little sprite
Is working where nobody knows.
He'll climb each tree,
So nimble is he
His silvery powder he'll shake.
To windows he'll creep
And while were asleep
Such wonderful Pictures he'll make.
Across the grass
He'll merrily pass
And change all its greeness to White.
Then home he will go
And laugh ho,ho,ho!
What fun i had in the night
Jack Frost is about!
He's after our fingers and toes;
And all through the night,
The gay little sprite
Is working where nobody knows.
He'll climb each tree,
So nimble is he
His silvery powder he'll shake.
To windows he'll creep
And while were asleep
Such wonderful Pictures he'll make.
Across the grass
He'll merrily pass
And change all its greeness to White.
Then home he will go
And laugh ho,ho,ho!
What fun i had in the night