| The roar of his laughter is widely renown
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| A distinct ho-ho-ho as he goes town to town
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| The number of kids is sure to astound
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| It’s many the chimney that he’ll shimmy down
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| He know’s who’s been bad and who’s good
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| And he’d empty that bag out if only he could
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| When he’s loading his sleigh and he’s making the rounds
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| There’ll be many a rooftop that won’t hear the sound
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| Of the reindeers hooves stomp and St. Nick touches down
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| When he wraps up a package of peace for the world
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| There’ll be christmas for every boy and girl
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| How many children are watching the sky
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| For a chance to see Rudolph’s red nose glowing by
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| And how many lay listening with sleep in their eyes
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| And visions of patriots crossing the sky
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| He knows who’s asleep and awake
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| And that promise won’t keep if it’s for goodness sake
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| When he’s loading his sleigh and he’s making the rounds
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| There’ll be many a rooftop that won’t hear the sound
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| Of the reindeers hooves stomp and St. Nick touches down
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| When he wraps up a package of peace for the world
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| There’ll be christmas for every boy and girl
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| When he’s loading his sleigh and he’s making the rounds
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| There’ll be many a rooftop that won’t hear the sound
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| Of the reindeers hooves stomp and St. Nick touches down
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| When he wraps up a package of peace for the world
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| There’ll be christmas for every boy and girl
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| …Around the world… |