Oh, little Jack Frost get lost, get lost,
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Little Jack Frost get lost
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You know you don't do a thing
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But put a bite on the toes
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There's lots of cold feet all the lovers complain
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You turn up the heat down on lover's lane
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The bench in the park is alone in the dark
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So, little Jack Frost get lost, get lost,
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Little Jack Frost get lost
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So, little Jack Frost get lost, get lost
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Little Jack Frost get lost, get lost
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You don't do a thing but put the bite on my toes
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Freeze up the ground and take the bloom from the rose
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So, little Jack Frost go away, go away
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And don't you come back another day, get gone, go a¢æ?way
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There's lots of cold feet, all the lovers complain
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You turn off the heat down in lover's lane
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The fence in the park is all alone in the dark
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So, little Jack Frost get lost, get lost,
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Little Jack Frost get lost
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Get lost, get lost, get lost, get lost
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L. J. Frost get lost
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(Lost)
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Little Jack Frost
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| Bing Crosby |
