Have been a good boy this year?
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I think so.
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Swear you?
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No. I meant kind of a pain lately.
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I said some things I shouldn't have.
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I really haven't been to good this year.
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Yeah.
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I'm kind of sad about it, because I really like my family.
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Even though sometimes I say I don't.
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Sometimes I even think I don't. Do you get that?
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Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining.
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It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth.
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Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
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'til he appeared and the soul felt its worth.
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A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
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for yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
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Fall on your knees! Oh hear the angel voices!
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Oh night divine, oh night, that leads to morn.
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Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices!
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Oh night divine, oh night, when Christ was born.
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Oh night, oh holy night, oh night divine.
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Merry Christmas you filthy animal.
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And a happy new year.
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Oh Holy Night
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