My Uncle Fred, was one of a kind.
But we loved to visit him, come Christmas time.
Mom said Fred was born with a gift.
But Dad would say, your mom means a fifth!
Fred would have Christmas, when ours would be past.
And I remember Dad would say, "this year is the last".
We kids all enjoyed the presents we got.
They were very expensive, and we all got a lot.
Fred said he did his shopping real late at night.
Because that was when the prices were right.
Now that I'm older I know what Dad meant.
When he said what Fred gave us didn't cost him a cent.
Now we still visit Fred, usually on Sunday.
And he always says kids, I'll be home one day.
I ask Mom what happened, he had always had plenty.
Dad said that's why the judge gave him 10 to 20.
Written and copyrighted by Ken Ferguson Happy Holidays To Yall, God Bless
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