Sing a song of pop corn
  When the snowstorms rage;
Fifty little brown men
  Put into a cage.
Shake them till they laugh and leap
  Crowding to the top;
Watch them burst their little coats
  Pop!! Pop!! Pop!!

Sing a song of pop corn
  In the firelight;
Fifty little fairies
  Robed in fleecy white.
Through the shining wires see
  How they skip and prance
To the music of the flames;
  Dance!! Dance!! Dance!!

Sing a song of pop corn
  Done the frolicking;
Fifty little fairies
  Strung upon a string.
Cool and happy, hand in hand,
  Sugar-spangled, fair;
Isn’t that a necklace fit
  For any child to wear?

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