| Though it’s barely December
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| I can already see
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| The snow on the sidewalks
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| And lights on the tree
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| There’s something 'bout Christmas
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| Leads me to believe
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| A child is still living in me
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| Oh, I can still remember
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| What it used to be like
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| Dreaming of reindeer
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| On Christmas Eve night
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| One eye half open
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| The other asleep
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| It’s funny what I chose to believe
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| It’s happens each time
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| December draws near
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| A child is reborn
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| This time of year
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| When I start wrapping the presents
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| And hanging the lights
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| Start making a list
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| And checking it twice
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| Start hanging and the mistletoe
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| And off I go
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| Back to what I used to be
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| It’s funny how Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me
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| Sneaking into the kitchen
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| Past the fireplace light
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| Eating holiday cookies
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| In the middle of the night
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| I stare out the window
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| Just to see all the lights
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| The stars are shining brighter tonight
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| When the family’s together
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| Swapping stories of old
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| Don’t they seem to get better
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| The more that they’re told
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| And like all of the others
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| I fight to resist
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| Aunt Molly’s yearly holiday kiss
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| It’s happens each time
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| December draws near
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| A child is reborn
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| This time of year
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| When I start wrapping the presents
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| And hanging the lights
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| Start making a list
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| And checking it twice
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| Start hanging and the mistletoe
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| And off I go
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| Back to what I used to be
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| It’s funny how Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me
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| No matter how old you are
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| No matter how long it’s been
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| You’re never too far away
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| From the child that lives within
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| Start wrapping the presents
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| And hanging the lights
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| Start making a list
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| And checking it twice
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| Start hanging and the mistletoe
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| And off I go
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| Back to what I used to be
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| It’s funny how Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me
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| Start wrapping the presents
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| And hanging the lights
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| Start making a list
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| And checking it twice
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| Start hanging and the mistletoe
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| And off I go
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| Back to what I used to be
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| It’s funny how Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Merry Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Merry Christmas
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| It’s good to see the family
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Merry Christmas
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| Come and see the Christmas tree
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Eating holiday cookies
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| Merry Christmas
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| How I love this time of year
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Merry Christmas
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| It’s good to see old friends again
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| Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
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| Merry Christmas
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| Brings out the kid in me, oh-oh… |