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The jingle bells are jingling
The streets are white with snow
The happy crowds are mingling
But there¡¯s no one that I know
I¡¯m sure that you¡¯ll forgive me
If I don¡¯t enthuse
I guess I¡¯ve got the Christmas blues

I¡¯ve done my window shopping
There¡¯s not a store I¡¯ve missed
But what¡¯s the use of stopping
When there¡¯s no one on your list
You¡¯ll know the way I¡¯m feeling
When you love and you lose
I guess I¡¯ve got the Christmas blues

When somebody wants you
Somebody needs you
Christmas is a joy of joy
But friends when you¡¯re lonely
You¡¯ll find that it¡¯s only
A thing for little girls and little boys

May all your days be merry
Your seasons full of cheer
But till it¡¯s January
I¡¯ll just go and disappear
Oh Santa may have brought you some stars for your shoes
But Santa only brought me the blues
Those brightly packaged tinsel covered Christmas blues

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Christmas Blues
Matt Dusk



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