Singers:
As the Grinch creeps ever closer / To your little front yard gates, / He's engaged in Grinchy practices / That every Who abominates. / He defoliates, / Depreciates, / Deflating all the things he hates, / And frequently expectorates. / Oh, oh, the acts he activates, / He castigates.
[bass solo]
Singers:
He blastigates!
[all singers]
Singers:
And while all of Who-ville sits and waits / The fate that it anticipates, / His wagon wheel obliterates / And decimates and flattenates / Ten thousand little flowers.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:19