| Father Sgt. Christmas Card |
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| Fight me, fight me in practice |
| Up from a squelch |
| A ten point power plant |
| No planning a rant, you get a clear man |
| Hunting a heart |
| Backed away in his pig |
| Father Sgt. |
| Christmas Card |
| Gone jogging, gumming the fun tunnel |
| And answer to no one, and not knowing this |
| So God bless you, continue to speak |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
| Fa-la-la-la-la-la |
| Oh, God bless you! |
