It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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Ev'rywhere you go;
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Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again
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With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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Toys in ev'ry store
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But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
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On your own front door.
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A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots
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Is the wish of Barney and Ben;
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Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk
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Is the hope of Janice and Jen;
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And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
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Ev'rywhere you go;
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There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well,
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The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas;
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Soon the bells will start,
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And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing
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Right within your heart.
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It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas
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| Connie Talbot |
