Lyrics

She'll be coming round the mountain when she comes
She's bringing biscuits–
I like biscuits!
Hope she comes with biscuits!
She comes...
That's a bad song.​
Frosty the snowman
Was a snowman, in the snow
And he had a big ol' pick up truck
And a dog
But the dog died.​
Wakkah-wakkah-wooow!
Written by: Da Vinci's Notebook
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