Up the driveway, down the walk
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Oh, Janet's hair is like her mom's
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Who's got her own, but acts like something's
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Different from the eyebrows up
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Seems like only yesterday
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Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E
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I love you both and Yuletide is pure
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H-E-double-L for me
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And we just go nuts at Christmastime
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That's when everything falls apart
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We just go nuts at Christmastime
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But it's another year before we're together again
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Hi, this is John of They Might Be Giants
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As you're driving down the highway at 100 miles an hour with your head wagging out the window,
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We urge you, please, put down the phone
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We just go nuts at Christmastime
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That's when everything falls apart
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We just go nuts at Christmastime
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But it's another year before we're together
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Again
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We Just Go Nuts At Christmastime
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| They Might Be Giants |
