| Holly
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| She really makes the season jolly
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| Decked divinely head-to-toe
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| Lovely green and scarlet bows
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| Holdin' me, oh my, oh golly
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| Oh when the snow starts a-fallin' and it covers up the town
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| It’s such a cozy fire when that Holly hangs around
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| What a lucky, lucky boy
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| A holiday with Holly, Carol, Candy, and Joy
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| Candy
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| Sweeter than a sip of brandy
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| Peppermint and buttered rum
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| Tempting as a sugar plum
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| Cooler than a summer shandy
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| Oh when the snow starts a-fallin' and I crave a sugar fix
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| She’s so confectionary, Candy’s always in the mix
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| What a lucky, lucky boy
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| A holiday with Holly, Carol, Candy, and Joy
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| Carol
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| Such a very merry girl
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| A lovely song upon her lips
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| Tempo rises and it dips
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| Dolled up in her gay apparel
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| Oh when the snow starts a-fallin' and the nights are so long
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| Carols sends me when she’s singin' all those old-fashioned songs
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| What a lucky, lucky boy
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| A holiday with Holly, Carol, Candy, and Joy
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| Joy
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| Bright and sunny if it’s snowy
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| When there’s a frown upon my face
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| Detective Joy is on the case
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| Shinin' like a brand new toy
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| Oh when the snow starts a-fallin' in that chilly time of year
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| Joy is overflowing with a heap of Christmas cheer
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| What a lucky, lucky boy
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| A holiday with Holly, Carol, Candy, and Joy |