| Now there’s a big fat turkey or maybe a ham
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| Round fluffy biscuits all covered with jam
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| Blackberry, huckleberry, mince and pumpkin pies
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| If you don’t watch out, you’re gonna double your size
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| Mommy’s in the kitchen and Daddy’s at the tree
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| Little boys and girls all shouting with glee
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| Granny sets the table, everyone’s in place
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| When she says, «Come and get it», you really see a race
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| Look at the jiblip gravy
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| And the big brown drumstick
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| Daddy says, «Don't get the tummy ache
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| Here comes your mother with a big fruit cake»
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| There’s a floating custard and pudding too
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| Oodles and oodles for me and you
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| I’ll say one thing and you must agree
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| What a happy, happy time Christmas dinner can be
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| Look at the jiblib gravy
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| And the big brown drumstick
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| Daddy says, «Don't get the tummy ache
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| Here comes your mother with a big fruit cake»
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| There’s a floating custard and pudding too
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| Oodles and oodles for me and you
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| I’ll say one thing and you must agree
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| What a happy, happy time Christmas dinner will be
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| Now we’re all together what bountiful fare
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| Mother sits down next to babies high chair
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| Daddy folds his hand and bows his head
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| Let’s all give thanks for the blessings we have |