**Sung to Gramma got run over by a reindeer**
Ohhh....Cindy got run over by some reindeer
Driving around for scrap this darkened eve
You can say there's no such thing as magic
But as for me and my truck we believe
I never saw it coming
My sights were set too low
Instead of watching up high
I was eyeing scrap lying in the snow
I had just put on my high beams
To take a closer look
At something that was shiny
When all of a sudden I hear BABOOM!
I looked in my mirror
Thinking ''What the heck was that?????''
When in the road I saw
Three deer looking kinda ticked
Ohhh....Cindy got run over by some reindeer
Driving around for scrap this darkened eve
You can say there's no such thing as magic
But as for me and my truck we believe
''Omg I just killed Ruldoph''
I'm thinking to myself
My heart was in my stomach
My eye on the one deer down
All thoughts of scrap are now kapoot
As I grab my light and gloves
Preparing for the worst
I get out of the truck
Now, no eggnog was involved
Of this I solemnly swear!
But when I turned the light on
All I saw was fur floating in the air!
Ohhh....Cindy got run over by some reindeer
Driving around for scrap this darkened eve
You can say there's no such thing as magic
But as for me and my truck we believe
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