| It’s my favourite time of year again
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| When the happiness begins
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| Playing secret Santa in the living room
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| With your family and your friends
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| But this one Christmas, it’s like he missed us
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| I looked up under the tree and there was nothing for me
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| Must be a mix-up, I was present-less
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| Cause I sent him my letter last week
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| If I was Santa I would set up my shop in Indiana
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| Start in Atlanta, send all the elves to Louisiana
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| Stop in Montana, for some cookies, before I hit the ‘Bama
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| That’s just what I would do
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| Santa, I missed you on the roof
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| I waited up til' 2
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| But you missed me on your route
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| What is Christmas without you
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| Without you
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| Without you
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| Without you
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| What is Christmas without you
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| All the little boys, and all the little girls
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| Wondering how he makes it all over the world
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| It’s got to be magic, ‘cause parents never tell
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| Santa need to be hiring, ‘cause he sho’ll need some help
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| If I was Santa I would set up my shop in Indiana
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| Start in Atlanta, send all the elves to Louisiana
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| Stop in Montana, for some cookies, before I hit the ‘Bama
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| That’s just what I would do
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| Santa, I missed you on the roof
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| I waited up til' 2
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| But you missed me on your route
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| What is Christmas without you
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| Without you
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| Without you
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| Without you
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| What is Christmas without you |