Frosty the Snowman
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Was a jolly happy soul
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With a corn-cob pipe and a button nose
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And two eyes made out of coal
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Frosty the Snowman
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Is a fairy tale they say
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He was made of snow
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But the children know
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How he came to life one day
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There must have been some magic
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In that old silk hat they found
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For when they placed it on his head
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He began to dance around
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Frosty the Snowman
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Was alive as he could be
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And the children say
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He could laugh and play
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Just the same as you and me
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Frosty the Snowman
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Knew the sun was hot that day
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So he said, "Let's run
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And we'll have some fun
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Now before I melt away"
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Down to the village
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With a broomstick in his hand
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Running here and there
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All around the square
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Saying, "Catch me if you can"
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He led them down
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The streets of town
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Right to the traffic cop
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And he only paused a moment
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When he heard them holler, "Stop!"
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Frosty the Snowman
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Had to hurry on his way
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But he waved goodbye
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Saying, "Don't you cry
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I'll be back again some day"
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Frosty The Snowman
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Fiona Apple |