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Oh, the weather outside is frightful |
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But the fire is so delightful |
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Since we've no place to go |
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Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow |
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It doesn't show signs of stopping |
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And I've brought some corn for popping |
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The lights are turned way down low |
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Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow |
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When we finally kiss good night |
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How I'll hate going out in the storm |
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But if you really hold me tight |
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All the way home I'll be warm |
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Fire is slowly dying |
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And, my dear, |
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We're still goodbying |
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As long as you love me so |
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Let it snow, |
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Let it snow, let it snow |
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He doesn't care if it's in below |
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He's sitting |
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By the fires glossy glow |
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He don't care about the cold |
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And the winds that blow |
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He just says, let it snow, |
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Let it snow, let it snow |
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Let it snow |
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Ooh, wee, goes the storm |
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Why should he worry |
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When he's nice and warm? |
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His girl by his side |
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And the lights turned low |
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He just says, |
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Let it snow, let it snow |
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I don't care |
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Oh, the weather outside is frightful |
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But that fire is, mmm, delightful |
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Since we've no place to go |
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Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow |
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It doesn't show signs of stopping |
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And I've brought lots of corn for popping |
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The lights are turned way down low |
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So, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow |
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Let it snow |
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When we finally say good night |
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How I'll hate going out in the storm |
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But if you'll only hold me tight |
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All the way home I'll be warm |
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Fire is slowly dying |
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And, my dear, we're still goodbying |
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Long as you love me so |
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Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow |
