Dear Santa,
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I live in Hollywood, but it's not like in the movies, where Christmas is always snowy white. On my list, is just one wish,
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that it would snow tonight.
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When the snow comes down in Tinseltown
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You'll be dancing in Hollywood
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Slippin and a' sliding and a'sleigh ridin' all over the neighborhood
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You'll be rockin' with a stockin' on your head so the cold won't get to you
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On Christmas Eve you can believe that wishes do come true
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[Chorus]
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Ohhh, when the snow comes down
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Ohhh, in Tinseltown
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On Christmas Eve you will believe
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When the snow comes down in Tinseltown
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You close your eyes and to your surprise you see the reindeer fly
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It's choirs singing fa la la la la
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go walking by
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Your singing and a' ringing right along with church bells in the air
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Its seems so real that you can feel
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the snowflakes in your hair
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[Chorus]
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In the morning when you awake
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Your face all shining bright
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And when you look outside you see
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the palm trees dressed in white!
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Dear Santa, thank you, thank you for that perfect Christmas day. Gliding down the streets of Hollywood, in a one horse open
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sleigh.
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[Instrumental break]
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[Chorus 4x]
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[Fades and song ends]
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When The Snow Comes Down In Tinseltown
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| Hilary Duff |