| People love the working man
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| Who does the best that he can
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| But don’t forget all the horses and toys
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| Never could fix the poor, little, rich boys
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| People say they love the maid
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| Who sweats and toils just like a slave
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| But don’t forget all the diamonds and pearls
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| Never could fix the poor little rich girls
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| You can measure it in blood
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| You can measure it in mud
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| Let us say for these twelve days
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| Put the measuring away
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| 'Cause it’s Christmas
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| And the spotlight’s shining on Christmas
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| And the spotlight’s shining on us People love and people hate
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| People go and people wait
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| But don’t forget Jesus, Mary and Joseph
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| Once were a family poor but rich in hope, yeah
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| Don’t forget Jesus, Mary and Joseph
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| Running from the law, King Herod had imposeth
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| And they were each one quite odd
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| And mensch, a virgin and a God
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| But don’t forget that what kept them aflow
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| Floating through the desert doesn’t take a boat, no Don’t forget that what kept them above
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| Is unconditional love
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| And you can measure it in blood
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| You can measure it in mud
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| Let us say for these twelve days
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| Put the measuring away
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| 'Cause it’s Christmas
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| And the spotlight’s shining on Christmas
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| And the spotlight’s shining on us And the spotlight’s shining on Christmas
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| And the spotlight’s shining on People love the working man
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| Who does the best that he can
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| But don’t forget all the horses and toys
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| Never could fix the poor, little, rich boys |