Squatchin' Through the Year A Bigfoot Christmas Rewind
1 Video View·Dec 25, 2024
In the heart of the forest,
Neath a frosted pine,
Bigfoot hums a carol,
Where the stars all shine.
Footprints in the snow,
As he roams the night,
Wishing Squatch America joy and delight.
Merry Christmas, Squatchie,
Friends near and far,
May your dreams be wild,
As a shooting star.
With the moonlit trails,
And fires aglow,
Bigfoot sends his love through the falling snow.
He wraps the trees in garlands,
Made of vine and pine,
Hangs the icicles like ornaments that gleam and shine.
Foxes dance and owls sing their forest cheer,
While Bigfoot's heart beats warm this time of year.
Merry Christmas, Squatchie,
Friends near and far,
May your dreams be wild,
As a shooting star.
With the moonlit trails,
And fires aglow,
Bigfoot sends his love through the falling snow.
On the tallest trees,
To the valley low,
Bigfoot whispers hope,
Where the cold winds blow.
Through the darkened woods,
Let your spirit roam.
Squatch America,
This forest is your home.
Merry Christmas, Squatchie,
Friends near and far,
May your dreams be wild,
As a shooting star.
With the moonlit trails,
And fires aglow,
Bigfoot sends his love through the falling snow.
So keep your eyes wide open,
And your heart so free,
For Bigfoot's watching over each Christmas tree.