Thanksgiving Day is
here today,
the great parade is under way,
and though it's
drizzling quite a bit,
I'm sure that I'll see all of it.
Great balloons are
floating by,
cartoon creatures stories high,
Mickey Mouse and
Mother Goose,
Snoopy and a mammoth moose.
Humpty Dumpty,
Smokey Bear
hover in the autumn air,
through the windy skies
they sway,
I hope that they don't blow away.
Here comes Santa,
shaking hands
as he waddles by the stands.
It's so much fun,
I don't complain
when now it really starts to rain.
The bands are
marching, here they come,
pipers pipe and drummers drum,
hear
the tubas and the flutes,
see the clowns in silly suits.
It's pouring now,
but not on me,
I'm just as dry as I can be,
I watch and watch,
but don't get wet,
I'm watching on our TV set.
