| That old San Bernardino
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| Was begging me to stay
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| But I’m sticking to the pattern
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| I’ll take Manhattan
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| At this time of the year
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| She nearly trapped me
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| With her sunshine
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| But you see, I broke away
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| (hip hip hooray)
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| Step on it driver, do it
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| Take me where my sweetheart is
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| 'Cause there’s nothing as sublime
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| As Christmas on Riverside Drive
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| Take me 'long old Broadway
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| That sophisticated tramp
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| And pull it to a stop
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| When you hear the doorman shout
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| «It's good to have you back»
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| And when I play upon her doorbell
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| Jack Frost will run and hide
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| (oh me oh my)
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| I will spend the holiday
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| roasting chestnuts
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| and drinking syrup from a wooden cane
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| We will even take a stray
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| down the Hudson
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| every person’s waterway
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| Taking a sleigh ride (oo-wah)
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| Taking a sleigh ride (giddy-up-a)(oo-wah)
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| Taking a sleigh ride
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| Taking a sleigh ride
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| New York City winter escape
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| will blow your troubles away
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| Step on it, driver |