Clues Written to Silver Bells
Brisk cold winters, gristy white stuff
Spread from city to town
Oh the route through our main street is bustling
It’s been years an, anniversary
Twenty-five to be right
And at every store fro-ont you see
Silver deals, Silver steals
There’s cocoa hot on the corner
Reindeer Rides, Santa Clause
To-ge-ther we can be one