I box in yellow Gox box socks.

You'll be on your way up! You'll be seeing great sights! You'll join the high fliers who soar to high heights.

And he, he himself, the Grinch - carved the roast beast.

People are weird. When we find someone with weirdness that is compatible with ours, we team up and call it love.

The ribbons! The wrappings! The tags! And the tinsel! The trimmings! The trappings!

Pop guns! And bicycles! Roller skates! Drums! Checkerboards! Tricycles! Popcorn! And plums! And he stuffed them in bags. Then the Grinch, very nimbly, Stuffed all the bags, one by one, up the chimbley!

How did it get so late so soon?