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Frosty the snowman, |
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Was a jolly happy soul, |
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With a corncob pipe and a button nose, |
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And two eyes made of coal. |
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Frosty the snowman, |
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Is a fairytale, they say. |
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He was made of snow, |
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But the children know |
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How he came to life one day. |
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There must have been some magic in |
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That old silk they found, |
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For when they placed it on his head, |
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He began to dance around! |
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Oh, frosty, the snowman, |
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Was alive as he could be; |
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And the children say |
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He could laugh and play, |
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Just the same as you and me. |
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Frosty, clumsy as he can be |
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See him lopping along! |
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Off he goes on an icicle spree |
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With a happy song! |
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Frosty the snowman, |
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Knew the sun was hot that day, |
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So he said, "let's run, and we'll have some fun, |
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Now, before I melt away." |
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Down to the village, |
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With a broomstick in his hand, |
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Runnin' here and there, |
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All around the square, |
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Sayin', "catch me if you can." |
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He led them down the streets of town, |
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Right to the traffic cop . . . |
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And only paused a moment, |
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When he heard him holler, "stop!" |
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Hmm, frosty the snowman, |
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Had to hurry on his way, |
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But he waved goodbye, sayin' "don't you cry, |
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I'll be back again some day." |
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Thumpety, thump thump, thumpety, thump thump . . . |
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Look at frosty go! |
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Thumpety, thump thump, thumpety, thump thump . . . |
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Over the hills of snow! |
