| It’s war outside
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| But in the igloo here, the chill is real
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| Y’know, I can’t describe
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| How this time of year makes me feel
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| Hey killer boots
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| But could you leave them in the entryway
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| Yeah try some nog
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| And tell me if you think it doesn’t slay
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| Animals, it’s hard to get the family together
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| So thanks for dashing here despite this icy weather
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| Xmas time
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| Stop the fighting, how dare we shotgun ice
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| When we can chill and be merry
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| Let’s celebrate tonight
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| For tomorrow the mavericks will fight
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| Gingerbread
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| I got some cookies ready, grab a plate
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| Here, take a bite
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| And feel your urge to fight just melt away
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| Holidays
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| A time to put aside our destiny
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| Oh! |
| By the way
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| How was the cookie; |
| want that recipe?
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| Hospitality
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| In short supply this season
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| So chill here with me, 'cause outside the weather’s freezin'
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| Xmas time
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| Stop the fighting, how dare we shotgun ice
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| When we can chill and be merry
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| Let’s celebrate tonight
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| For tomorrow the mavericks will fight
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| But when the holiday is done
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| I’m gonna get my ice shotgun
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| Machines will take their place
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| I swear by the beak upon my face
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| I will stand and fight for the maverick cause
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| But tonight we wait for the hologram of Santa Claus
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| Xmas time
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| Stop the fighting, how dare we shotgun ice
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| When we can chill and be merry
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| Let’s celebrate tonight
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| For tomorrow the mavericks will fight
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| Xmas time
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| Stop the fighting, why don’t we chill like ice
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| Nothing incendiary
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| Let’s celebrate tonight
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| Put the naughty on hold let’s be nice |