Old Jack Frost Old Jack Frost was a jolly little fellow When the wintry winds begins to bellow He flies like a little bird through the air And he peaks through the little cracks everywhere He pinch little children on their noses He pinch little children on their toes He pinch little children of their ear Draw from their eye a big round tear He makes little girls cry, "oh, oh, oh" He makes little boys shout, "Ho, ho, ho" Then we kindle up a great big fire Old Jack Frost is bound to retire Up through the chimney goes the jolly little fellow All the children shouts for joy He makes little girls cry, "oh, oh, oh" He makes little boys shout, "Ho, ho, ho" recorded by Sarah Ogan Gunning SOF
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