| Never cared about Christmas
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| I’d rather it was July
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| Always looking at Kris Kringle
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| As just another creepy guy
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| Too much holiday spirit
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| Got everybody else stumbling round
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| Never been much for the Yuletide cheer
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| But something’s coming over me now
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| Over me now, now, now
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| Over me now
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| Never cared about Christmas
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| Was Santa Claus to Scrooge
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| Somehow that green and red
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| It just left me feeling blue
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| I always stayed ten feet from the mistletoe
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| But now it’s all brand new
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| Because on Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up with you
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| Never cared about Christmas
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| Hanging toys in a sock
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| I’d rather listen to Jimi Hendrix, baby
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| Than the Jingle Bell Rock
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| All the time wrapping presents
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| Just to tear 'em in the blink of an eye
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| But I can’t stop smiling at the Christmas lights
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| I think I know the reason why
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| It’s you and I, I, I
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| It’s you and I
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| Never cared about Christmas
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| Was Santa Claus to Scrooge
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| Somehow that green and red
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| It just left me feeling blue
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| I always stayed ten feet from the mistletoe
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| But now it’s all brand new
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| Because on Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up with you
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| I always stayed ten feet from the mistletoe
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| But now it’s all brand new
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| Because on Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up with you
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| With you, with you, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Never cared about Christmas
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| Was Santa Claus to Scrooge
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| Somehow that green and red
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| It just left me feeling blue
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| I always stayed ten feet from the mistletoe
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| But now it’s all brand new
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| Because on Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up
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| Because on Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up
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| Oh baby, Christmas Day
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| I’ll be waking up with you |