Are much too smooth and steep!
One slip, they'd go sliding down,
And land in one big heap!
But if they were in the garden,
How could Santa, with his sack,
Climb right up to the roof-top,
Then down the chimney stack?
There's so much danger in the road,
So, where can he leave his sleigh?
Perhaps you'd like to ask him,
When he comes round your way!
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