| All over town they’re saying «be jolly»
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| But I find it hard to be merry and bright
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| Voices resounding the virtue of Polly
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| With my collapsed will, who could put up a fight?
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you dear? |
| It’s Christmas
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you love?
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| Pass me a pint, you keep your mistletoe
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| Pass me a pint, pass me a pint, pass me a pint, it’s Christmas
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| A cold winter’s night is far from romantic
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| And that might just be why my joy lacks
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| I found the cure for a solstice so tragic
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| A cold brew and you might just bring me back
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you dear? |
| It’s Christmas
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you love?
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| Pass me a pint, you keep your mistletoe
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| Pass me a pint, pass me a pint, pass me a pint, it’s Christmas
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| I know I’m a classic stubborn old Grinch
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| But you keep your gifts and just get me this
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| I may be dramatic and maybe I’m crass
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| But I found my holiday inside a glass
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you dear? |
| It’s Christmas
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you love?
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| Pass me a pint, you keep your mistletoe
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| Pass me a pint, pass me a pint, pass me a pint, it’s Christmas
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you dear? |
| It’s Christmas
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| Pass me a pint, won’t you love?
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| Pass me a pint, you keep your mistletoe
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| Pass me a pint, pass me a pint, pass me a pint, it’s Christmas |