| Leon Dixon leaves his Christmas lights up all year 'round
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| It’s something different about our town
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| We’ve often wondered why he never takes them down
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| But Leon leaves his Christmas lights up all year 'round
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| There’s a big bright noel flashing off and on
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| In the yard where the children play the whole year long
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| We’ve all gotten used to it year by year
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| Now it’s kind of gotten to be a part of things 'round here
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| Peace on earth, Good will to men
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| Christmas time is here again
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| Can it be all that wrong
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| To feel like Christmas all year long
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| Leon got sick, it’s been back awhile
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| Short on luck and money, but he still wore that smile
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| And nobody could stand to see him do without
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| So we all drove over to see if we could help out
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| Yeah, the noel flashed on and the bills stayed paid
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| I felt so warm as we drove away
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| I had never seen Christmas spelled so clear
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| As when I saw «LEON» flashing in my rear view mirror
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| Noel Leon |