Dashing down the stairs As the garage door starts to lift Over the couch we go Screaming all the way, AHAHAH The keys in her hand do ring Our hearts are filled with fright The guilt on our face we can not hide- We’re in trouble tonight! OH Our mom knows, We’ve been caught- What can we say? Oh what fun it was to see Our Christmas gifts toda-y Our mom knows, We’ve been caught- What will she do? Oh if she tells our Dad I’ll blame it all on you!
(To the tune of Dashing Through the Snow)