| Every December, we always remember
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| To celebrate the fella in the suit
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| We see the promos for reindeer and his glow nose
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| Believe me, I think Rudolph’s nose is cute
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| Now I’m a fan of Frosty, I go ga-ga for The Grinch
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| But beneath the hype, are they the type you’d turn to in a pinch?
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| There’s someone more deserving of applause
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| How 'bout a hand for Mrs. Claus
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| Mm
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| I’m not complaining, I’m sure it’s very draining
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| Pulling off a Christmas Eve world tour
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| My point in this is it’s his marvelous missus
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| Who gets it done the other three-six-four
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| Who’s really checkin' all those lists
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| And fillin' all them shelves
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| She’s a mister multitasker who works faster than the elves
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| Who keeps the North Pole hot 'till winter thaws
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| The answer’s clear, it’s Mrs. Claus
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| Mm
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| She reads every Christmas letter
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| Throws on a Christmas sweater
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| Better than old Santa everyday
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| She runs the operation
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| With no appreciation
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| Send a little Christmas love her way
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| She just gets no respect
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| She works so hard
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| Now I’ll sing a fa-la-la
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| And I’ll shout a ho-ho-ho
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| But I’m bouncin' out this ballad for the gal who runs the show
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| Join me in this very worthy cause
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| How 'bout a hand for (Oh, oh, yeah)
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| Let’s make it grand for (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| Everybody stand for Mrs. Claus |