Rumor hasn’t got a leg to stand on
Alone on a hill
The horse with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
Oh the way Glenn Miller played…
So long as the kid doesn’t leave in pieces in bags.
He must have given it grew three (?) sizes that day.
That expanding heart thing? Not really good news.
St Nicholas whose bones produce magical liquid. The corpse that keeps on giving.
Sounds like Iceland needs some competent programmers.
Seriously, if you can print a receipt it means the transaction is complete.
Saw Santa’s rotund belly
Watching the parade on my big telly
Not bad.
Rumor hasn’t got a leg to stand on