Had a very shiny nose.
And if you ever saw him,
you would even say it glows.

All of the other Foxtaurs
used to laugh and call him names.
They never let poor Rob
join in any foxtaur games.

Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say:
"Rob with your nose so bright,
won't you guide my sleigh tonight?"

Then all the foxtaurs loved him
as they shouted out with glee,
Rob the red-nosed foxtaur,
you'll go down in history!