| When Christmas came around this year
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| It was a different kind of atmosphere
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| No chestnuts roasting and no more wine
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| She just had me on the kitchen grind
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| Had me sifting flour twenty- five pounds an hour
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| And creaming butter like you wouldn’t believe
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| I need you to tell me baby what all this is for
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| Cause I don’t think I can eat anymore and she said
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| Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And he’s coming down the chimney tonight
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| Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And I wanna treat the big man right
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| My baby spent the whole damn night
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| Making cookies, cakes, and pies
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| I wonder why
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| Later that night I heard a sound that didn’t seem right
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| I looked down peeking from the top of the stairs
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| And you can guess who was standing there
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| It was old Saint Nick sucking on a peppermint stick
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| His beard was covered in crumbs
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| But when the treats were gone Santa moved on
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| And my baby coming back to bed she said
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| Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And he’s coming down the chimney tonight
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| Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And I wanna treat the big man right
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| My baby spent the whole damn night
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| Making cookies, cakes, and pies
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| I wonder why
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| I fell back to sleep and had the most terrible dream
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| My baby was in love with one Christopher Kringle
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| No wonder she was making all those sweets
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| I jolted awake and she was gone
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| All of the sudden I heard sleigh bells on the rooftop
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| I ran over to the window and what do you know
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| She was flying off with Santa Claus
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| Yeah yeah Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And he’s coming down the chimney tonight
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| Santa’s got a sweet tooth (Woo ooh woo)
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| And I wanna treat the big man right
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| My baby spent the whole damn night
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| Making cookies, cakes, and pies
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| And I wonder why
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| Please baby don’t run off with that jolly old man
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| He can’t love you the way that I can
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| He comes around but once a year
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| And scoops you up right outta here
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| No baby it just ain’t right
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| Flying off on me like that in the middle of the night
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| Please baby I can be sleek too
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| Oh man what am i gonna do
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| (Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho)
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| (Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho) |