| It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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| Everywhere you go;
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| Take a look at the five and ten
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| It's glistening once again
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| With candy canes and silver lanes aglow
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| It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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| Toys in every store
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| But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
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| On your own front door
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| A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots
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| Is the wish of Barney and Ben;
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| Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk
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| Is the hope of Janice and Jen;
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| And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again
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| It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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| Everywhere you go;
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| There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well
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| It's the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow
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| It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas;
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| Soon the bells will start
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| And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing
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| Right within your heart
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| It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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| Toys in every store
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| But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
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| On your own front door
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| Sure it's Christmas once more |