| I jumped up
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| (just listen to the sleigh-bell song)
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| And I felt tipsy
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| (the snow is falling all around)
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| I can’t stand up
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| (Santa Claus is coming to town)
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| So hold on to me this Christmas
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| But soon the music will fade, the last of the wine will be poured
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| And the dancing will cease. |
| These old friends will make their way home to sleep
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| a restless sleep as St. Nick makes his rounds. |
| And by tomorrow afternoon,
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| as the last of the wraping paper is tossed into the fire, this Christmas will
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| be over. |
| Why must it all go by so fast? |
| Santa Claus, this Christmas,
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| don’t let these friends go home
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| Don’t let the revelry end, and don’t leave me here, alone
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| Ooohhh-ooohhh-ooooooh-oooohh
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| I jumped up
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| (just listen to the sleigh-bell song)
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| And I felt tipsy
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| (the snow is falling all around)
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| I can’t stand up
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| (Santa Claus is coming to town)
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| So hold on to me this Christmas |