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'Twas the night before Christmas |
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And up at the North Pole |
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Everybody's going crazy |
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Everything's out of control |
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The toy shop is on fire |
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The toys melting on the shelves |
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And you can hear Mrs. Claus scream |
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"One can never trust those elves!" |
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Unless something drastic happens fast |
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Say hello to the ghost of Christmas past |
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Because, Rudoph's puking boughs of holly |
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Old Saint Nick ain't all that jolly |
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And the sleigh's in the shop. |
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'Cause it's broken down |
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But Christmas won't stop |
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'Cause Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Very much to his disliking |
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Santa spends all night hitch-hiking |
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With a sign that reads, "Ho ho slow down," |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Every car just drove right past him |
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And sped right out of sight |
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Santa never got to ask them |
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To drive around the world in just one night |
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So Kris Kringle started walkin' |
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Through the snow without his sleigh |
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Shed a tear for every stocking |
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That would be empty Christmas day |
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Unless something drastic happens fast |
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Say hello to the ghost of Christmas past |
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Because, mistletoe and boughs of holly! |
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Old Saint Nick ain't all that jolly |
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And the sleigh's in the shop |
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'Cause it's broken down |
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But Christmas won't stop |
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'Cause Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Very much to his disliking |
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Santa spends all night hitch-hiking |
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With a sign that reads, "Ho ho slow down," |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
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Santa Claus is thumbing to town |
