My tags ring, are you listenin'?  In the lane, snow is glistenin'.
It's yellow, NOT white - I've been there tonight, Marking up my winter wonderland.

Smell that tree? That's my fragrance.  It's a sign for wand'ring vagrants;
"Avoid where I pee, it's MY pro-per-ty!  Marked up as my winter wonderland."

In the meadow dad will build a snowman, following the classical design.
Then I'll lift my leg and let it go Man,   So all the world will know it's mine-mine-mine!

Straight from me to the fencepost, flows my natural incense boast;
"Stay off of my TURF, this small piece of earth, I mark it as my winter wonderland.