It's beginning to look a lot
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like Christmas
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Ev'rywhere you go
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Take a look in the five and ten
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glistening once again
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With candy canes
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and silver lanes aglow
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It's beginning to look a lot
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like Christmas
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Toys in ev'ry store
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But the prettiest sight to see
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is the holly that will be
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On your own front door
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A pair of hopalong boots
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and a pistol that shoots
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Is the wish of Barney and Ben;
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Dolls that will talk and will go
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for a walk
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Is the hope of Janice and Jen
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And Mom and Dad can hardly wait
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for school to start again
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It's beginning to look a lot
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like Christmas
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Ev'rywhere you go
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There's a tree in the Grand Hotel,
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one in the park as well,
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It's sturdy kind that doesn't
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mind the snow
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It's beginning to look a lot
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like Christmas
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Soon the bells will start,
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And the thing that will make
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them ring is the carol that you sing
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Right within your heart
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It's beginning to look a lot
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like Christmas
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Toys in ev'ry store
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But the prettiest sight to see
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is the holly that will be
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On your own front door
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Show it's Christmas once a more
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It`s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas
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| Michael Buble |
