| Want to show old Santa Claus that I be-lieve
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| Silent Night and the stars are bright
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| The fields are white with snow
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| Christmas trees are wating
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| Lights are turned down low
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| Tinsel shells and tinsle bells
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| Reflect the firelight’s hue
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| Seem to whisper softly
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| There’s just one thing to do, I’m…
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| Hanging up my stockings
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| Tonight is Christmas Eve
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| Want to show old Santa Claus that I believe
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| Want to see his reindeer danicing
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| Through the snow
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| Hope their bells will wake me up
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| So I will know
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| Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night
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| Angels will watch over me until the morning light
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| Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night
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| Now I have seen his reindeer prancing
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| Through the snow
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| Heard their bells their tinsel shells
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| So now I know
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| Santa Claus has been here
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| That’s one thing I believe
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| So I’m putting up my stocking 'til next
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| Christmas Eve |