| He always looked like his father
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| And once he grew a little bit taller
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| He would go with his daddy
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| When his daddy would go to work
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| He learned to drive the reindeer
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| He learned to spread the holiday cheer
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| Daddy always kept smiling
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| So he smiled too
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| Somewhere on the Christmas highway
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| When he rides a big red sleigh
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| His long white beard blowing in the wind
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| And he’s been Santa all his life
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| The snow and rain he rides
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| Delivering joy all around the world
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| All around the world
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| You know it ain’t easy
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| He’s got to work dark
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| He’s got a lot
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| Of little things on his mind
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| It’s not all just candy canes
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| Maplelea dolls and wooden trains
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| All year he’s just training
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| For the big, big day
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| Somewhere on the Christmas highway
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| When he rides a big red sleigh
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| His long white beard blowing in the wind
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| And he’s been Santa all his life
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| The snow and rain he rides
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| Delivering joy all around the world
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| All around the world |