I did exercise a bit of literary license here. We don't have a suit of armor in the hall. We keep ours in the parlor (sitting room) because the hall is too narrow. :)
(Jingle Bells)
Santa hats, Santa hats
Dress up one and all
From cats, to dogs, to baby
To armor in the hall
The house was looking bleak
No green or red in sight
I thought I’d cheer it up
On this dreary night
So upstairs I searched
And Santa hats I found
Then I had the bright thought
Of passing them around
Santa hats, Santa hats
Dress up one and all
From cats, to dogs, to baby
To armor in the hall
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