Sit down and rest and fellas.
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I wanna say something to you and to all the children roasting.
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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
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Jack Frost nipping on your nose,
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Yuletide carols being sung by a choir,
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And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
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Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe,
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Help to make the season bright.
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Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow,
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Will find it hard to sleep tonight.
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They know that Santa's on his way;
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He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh.
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And every mother's child is going to spy,
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To see if reindeer really know how to fly.
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And so I'm offering this simple phrase,
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To kids from one to ninety-two,
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Although it's been said many times, many ways,
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Merry Christmas to you.
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They know that Santa's on his way;
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He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh.
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And every mother's child is going to spy,
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To see if reindeer really know how to fly.
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And so I'm offering this simple phrase,
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To kids from one to ninety-two,
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Although it's been said many times, many ways,
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Merry Christmas to you.
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Goodnight, Alvin. Pleasant dreams.
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The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire)
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| Alvin And The Chipmunks |
