| I’ll be home for Christmas
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| You can plan on me
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| Please have snow and mistletoe
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| And presents on the tree
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| Christmas eve will find me
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| Where the love light gleams
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| I’ll be home for Christmas
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| If only in my dreams
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| You can plan on me
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| I’ll be home for Christmas
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| If only in my dreams
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| Oh! |
| the weather outside is frightful
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| But the fire is so delightful
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| And since we’ve no place to go
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| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow!
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| It doesn’t show signs of stopping
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| So I brought some corn for popping;
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| The lights are turned 'way down low
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| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow! |
| When we finally kiss good-night
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| How I hate going out in the storm!
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| But if you really hold me tight
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| All the way home I’ll be warm
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| The fire is slowly dying
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| And, my dear, we’re still good-bye-ing
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| But as long as you love me so
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| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow! |
| Let it snow!
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| Silver and gold
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| Silver and gold
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| Ev’ryone wishes for silver and gold
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| How do you measure it’s worth?
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| Just by the pleasure it gives here on earth
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| Silver and gold
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| Silver and gold
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| Mean so much more when I see
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| Silver and gold decorations
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| On ev’ry Christmas tree |