Whether it's a thick fir, Or a spruce or pine, It's that time of year, We hunt them down. *** You've got to sneak up, No noise in the snow, Don't want to spook it, Before you go for the chop. *** As it falls to the ground, The work is half done, You've got to cart it down, Back to the front room. *** On a silent night, Of hunting trees, You've got to be stealthy, To get what you seek.
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