| When you’re smiling, there in your attire
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| Fancy styling! |
| Right here by the fire
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| Quite beguiling, my, don’t you inspire
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| «I'm Santarrific if I do say so»
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| Plump and tender, ev’ryone just pauses
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| My, the splendor, wonder what the cause is
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| Far from slender, how lucky Mrs. Claus is
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| «I'm Santarrific if I do say so»
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| «All those plates of cookies
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| All those mugs of milk
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| Make my beard as white as snow
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| Make my skin as soft as silk»
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| Ev’ryone’s got crushes, someone call a coppa
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| Ev’rybody blushes at the big show stoppa
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| You’re so luscious
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| «Baby, come to papa! |
| Ooh, if i do say»
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| Santa, what do you say
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| «I'm Santarrific if I do say so»
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| Instrumental Break
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| «All those plates of cookies
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| All those mugs of milk
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| Make my beard as white as snow
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| Make my skin as soft as silk»
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| Ev’ryone’s got crushes, someone call a coppa
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| Ev’rybody blushes at the big show stoppa
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| «I'm so luscious. |
| Baby, come to papa!»
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| Ooh, if i do say. |
| Baby, what do you say
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| «I'm Santarrific if I do say so»
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| I’ll stuff your stockin'
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| If you jingle my bells, yeah! |