I hold onto my father's hand
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leads me where we both could stand
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to watch them light the times square tree
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the shop windows call out tonight
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we never get to go inside
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cause we know ain't nothin' there for free
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy for tonight
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now I stand where my father stood
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guess I turned out pretty good
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in a circle by my family on Christmas Eve????
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the little faces sign their songs
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I giggle when it comes out wrong
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but it all sounds perfect to me
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy for tonight
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there's never anything before the wreath
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watch me fall beneath the tree
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I know we don't got much but I know
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there's nothing else i need
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy
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something 'bout this time of year
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lets us know what we've got is
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everything that money could never buy for tonight
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never buy for tonight
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never buy
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Something 'bout This Time Of Year
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The Summer Set |