Its the month before Christmas and all through the casa
Not a creature was stirring, well maybe a cucharacha
The stalkings were hung on the wall with care
But wait a minute, what do I see there?
I see three, where there used to be two
Looks like there is somebody new
This Christmas we're proud to announce
That our family is growing, ounce by ounce
You see come round July, smiling parent we'll be
There will be a new baby for all to see!
Merry Christmas from the Cojons!
Not a creature was stirring, well maybe a cucharacha
The stalkings were hung on the wall with care
But wait a minute, what do I see there?
I see three, where there used to be two
Looks like there is somebody new
This Christmas we're proud to announce
That our family is growing, ounce by ounce
You see come round July, smiling parent we'll be
There will be a new baby for all to see!
Merry Christmas from the Cojons!
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