| Hey, listen to me rudolph, you know you’re the mastermind
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| Run, run rudolph, randolph ain’t so far behind
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| Run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it to town
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| Yeah, you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
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| Ah, run, run rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round
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| Santa asked a boy child, «whaddya longin’for?»
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| He said, «all i want for christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar»
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| Then away went rudolph, whizzing like a shootin’star
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| Run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it to town
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| Son, you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
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| Ah, run, run rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round
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| Well santa asked a girl child, «honey, what you wanna get?»
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| She said «a little baby doll that’ll cry sweet, drink and wet»
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| Then away went rudolph, whizzing like a saber jet
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| Ah, run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it to town
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| Son you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
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| Go on, run, run rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round
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| Well run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it to town
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| Son you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
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| Go on, run, run rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round, round
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| Well run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it this way
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| Gotta make him hurry, gotta make him take the freeway
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| Go on, run, run rudolph, santa’s gotta make it to town |