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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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I need space for my stuff. |
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I tried to get the end of the breath to give myself a few more. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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Tear the paper off the box. |
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Sometimes the best fun. |
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Watching all the girls and their clocks. |
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Holding back the fun run. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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'Cause all these things are running 'round my head. |
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Catch them, stop them, hold them in your hands. |
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Finding out that Santas dead. |
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No, that's not true, son. |
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Waiting for the winter to come, |
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so I can spend time with you some. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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Don't you put those things in my bag. |
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'Cause all these things are running 'round my head. |
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Catch them, stop them, hold them in your hands. |
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'Cause all these things are running 'round my head. |
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Catch them, stop them, hold them in your hands. |
