| It’s the 23rd day of December
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| The kids are lying in the back
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| Sleep has wrapped around them
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| They don’t know where they’re at
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| I believe in gift giving
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| We gave the utmost of all
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| I’ve commit my crimes and I did the time
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| Now I’m taking back it all
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| It’s cold outside
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| And the passing by gas stations light up the night
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| And it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| Yeah, it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas, it’s Christmas, it’s Christmas on earth
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| Lost custody to the bitch
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| I deserve to see my kids
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| Soon they’ll send out a search team
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| And I know all hell awaits
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| She’s worried sick, of course she is
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| But I had to see them on Christmas day
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| As all the love that never came my way
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| And the triumphs that weren’t to be
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| By the time their presents are unwrapped
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| They’ll come knocking, looking for me
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| It’s cold outside
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| And the passing by gas stations light up the night
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| And it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| Yes, it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas, it’s Christmas, it’s Christmas on earth
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| Paid alimony, that I did
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| I deserve to see my kids
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| And it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas on earth
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| Yeah, it’s Christmas on earth
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| It’s Christmas, it’s Christmas, it’s Christmas on earth
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| Lost custody to the bitch
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| I deserve to see my kids |