It’s that time of year again, when he shows his face
Standing in the window in his usual place
Looking oh so jolly wearing a huge big smile
Welcoming all those shoppers who loiter for a while
And every year I say the same as I take my usual shot
My take a look K at how big his tummy’s got!
He must spend all the rest of the year near where the food is stored
Eating all those pies and cakes so that he doesn’t get bored.
Because every year I’m sure his tummy’s had to grow
So here’s my usual shot of him standing in the window