WAY off up in Northland>
His hand to his eyes,
In his door stood Santa Claus
Scanning the skies;
He saw Mother Snowbank
Go off in a huff,
And he knew where the snowflakes
Were well enough;
For he shook his head,
And he laughed "Ho, ho, ho!
Tell me of a Christmas
Without any snow,
It's time I was getting
Things ready to go!"