| Here comes Santa clause
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| Walking right down my street
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| I wrote him a long, long letter
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| He don’t know what’s wrong with me Honey please
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| Come on home
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| There goes Santa clause
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| In his bright red sled
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| Wrote him a long, long letter
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| He didn’t read one word I said
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| Honey please
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| Come on home
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| Now this Christmas will be lonely
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| If I’m waiting here alone
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| I stayed up late
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| I write, I called, it did not good at all
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| I decked the tree, I wish you’d just deck me This ain’t no fun
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| Here comes Santa clause
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| Coming back up my street
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| Baby’s walking hand in hand
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| Man she sure looks sweet
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| Honey please, come on in Now this Christmas wont be lonely
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| Cause I got you back again |