T’was the twenty-eighth of December
And t’was the last night we planned,
To drive ’round looking for Christmas lights,
Either pathetic or just grande!
So, we loaded up the van,
And started off into the night,
Turning down streets and lanes,
Watching for any that came in sight.
We saw some quite lovely designs,
We counted several nativities too.
Snoopy and reindeer and fake snow galore
And Santas, there were quite a few.
Now that it’s over, I’m happy,
That we got to go one last time.
But you know? I think I’m looking forward,
To seeing the New Year chime.
To the KING be all the glory!