| Candles burnin' low
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| Lots of mistletoe
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| Lots of snow and ice
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| Everywhere we go
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| Choirs singin' carols
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| Right outside my door
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| All these things and more
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| (All these things and more)
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| That’s what Christmas means to me my love
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| (That's what Christmas means to me my love)
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| I see your smilin' face
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| Like I never seen before
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| Even though I love ya madly
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| It seems I love you more
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| And little cards you give me
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| Will touch my heart for sure
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| All these things and more, darling
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| (All these things and more my darling)
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| That’s what Christmas means to me my love
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| (That's what Christmas means to me my love)
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| I feel like runnin' wild
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| As anxious as a little child
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| Greet you neath the mistletoe
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| Kiss you once and then some more
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| And wish you a Merry Christmas baby
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| (Wish you a Merry Christmas baby)
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| And such happiness in the comin' year
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| (happiness in the comin' year)
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| Let’s deck the halls with holly
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| Sing sweet silent night
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| Fill the tree with angel hair
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| And pretty, pretty lights
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| Go to sleep and wake up
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| Just before daylight
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| All these things and more, oh baby
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| (All these things and more, oh baby)
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| That’s what Christmas means to me my love
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| (That's what Christmas means to me my love)
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| Candles burnin' low
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| Lots and lots of snow
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| Christmas bells are ringin'
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| Christmas choirs singin'
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| Come on yeah… |