Lyrics
Chorus
Wiggle that ribbon and wrap the red bow
He is packing up the wagon for the frost and the snow
Toss a silver saddle on a reindeer's back
He has got a mountain of dreams inside of his pack
Verse 1
Spurs are clicking like a clock
Look at all the presents at the old train dock
The stars are frosty and cold
Pine trees are shivering in the north wind so bold
Chorus
Wiggle that ribbon and wrap the red bow
He is packing up the wagon for the frost and the snow
Toss a silver saddle on a reindeer's back
He has got a mountain of dreams inside of his pack
Verse 2
Rope a shooting star tonight
Milk and cookies waiting by the pale porch light
Empty stockings line the wall
High in the canyon you can hear the sled call
Chorus
Wiggle that ribbon and wrap the red bow
He is packing up the wagon for the frost and the snow
Toss a silver saddle on a reindeer's back
He has got a mountain of dreams inside of his pack
Chorus
Wiggle that ribbon and wrap the red bow
He is packing up the wagon for the frost and the snow
Toss a silver saddle on a reindeer's back
He has got a mountain of dreams inside of his pack
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