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Jolly old Saint Nicholas lean your ear this way |
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Don't you tell a single soul what I'm going to say |
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Christmas Eve is coming soon now you dear old man |
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Whisper what you'll bring to me, tell me if you can |
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When the clock is striking twelve, when I'm fast asleep |
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Down the chimney broad and black with your pack you'll creep |
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All the stockings you will find hanging in a row |
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Mine will be the shortest one you'll be sure to know |
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Johnny wants a pair of skates Susie wants a dolly |
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Nelly wants a storybook, she thinks dolls are folly |
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As for me my little brain isn't very bright |
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Choose for me old Santa Claus what you think is right |
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Jolly old Saint Nicholas lean your ear this way |
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Tell me if you can |
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(Jolly, Jolly, Jolly, Jolly old Saint Nick) |
