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| 2:27 | 
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I love the winter weather
Because the two of us can get together There's nothing sweeter, finer When it's nice and cold I can hold Baby closer, to me Collecting all the kisses that are due me I love the winter weather Because I've got my love to keep me warm I love the winter weather Because the two of us can get together There's nothing sweeter, finer When it's nice and cold I can hold Baby closer, to me Collecting little kisses that are due me I love the winter weather Because I've got my love to keep me warm So warm |
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| 2. |
| 3:40 |
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Well, I've got a friend
Who lives across town Every year when Christmas rolls around He gives me my Christmas presents in a paper sack Two hours later he wants it back He's an Indian Giver! I ran to my momma I was hollerin' and crying She sent me to my poppa and I ain't lying He gave me some advice, It sounded all right But you know that he took it back later that night He's an Indian Giver! Gonna write Santy Claus a valentine Please Santy Claus won't you be mine? When you bring around the presents in a 'leven foot sack Please Mr. Santy don't take 'em back! Don't be no Indian Giver! Jim: Santa, is it really you? Santa: Why, yes Jim: I've been waiting for you all night, and look at all these presents! Are they for me, Santa? Santa: HO HO hooold on a minute now boy. I done check my list twice and you don't get no presents Jim: What list? Don't tell me you're takin' them back! Santa: How 'bout this nice lump of coal? Jim: Don't tell me you're an indian giver! Jim: (cries) Santa: HO HO HO Jim: Not Santa |
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| 3. |
| 3:46 |
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But someone's got to go
It's Christmas Eve, people But someone's got to go I never thought he'd have the nerve But that just shows you what I know He had a sweet and lonely voice How I wish that he had stayed He had a sweet and lonely voice How I wish that he had stayed But the dealer dealt the cards And the ace has done been played He used to talk about forever Forever and a day But when you get down to it Things just don't work out that way Merry Christmas Johnny Though you're leaving now The anticipation's better Than the real thing anyhow |
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| 2:38 |
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Summer smiles but passes on
Autumn sings her lonely song The robin waits for Spring But what will waiting bring Winter spreads her blanket down White and flawless on the ground The flowers can't be seen But you're my evergreen Cold north wind has come around Fragile ones stay underground But there is one who thrives Despite the chilling sky The one I love is constant, though Seasons come and seasons go She will abide with me My darling evergreen The one I love is constant, though Seasons come and seasons go She will abide with me My darling evergreen |
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| 3:11 | 
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| 6. |
| 3:48 |
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The leaves on the trees are falling
Blossoms, once blooming Have withered and died The season is turning to Christmas I'm longing to be by my dear mother's side So... I'm coming home for Cristmas To be with my family And loved ones so dear I'm coming home for Christmas Coming home for Christmas this year As I read the letter she wrote me Just a Mother at home alone Christmas Eve Who's longing for Christmas to come back For presents underneath the tree So... I'm coming home for Cristmas To be with my family And loved ones so dear I'm coming home for Christmas Coming home for Christmas this year I'm coming home for Cristmas To be with my family And loved ones so dear I'm coming home for Christmas Coming home for Christmas this year Coming home for Christmas this year |
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| 1:53 |
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Whats that up on the roof?
The snow is falling down Up in some northern town But a Carolina Christmas Is still the best around Wrap up your teddy bear Hang your stockings up with care It's a Carolina Christmas We're chillin' in our underwear Well Old St. Nick's got a bag of tricks And he's comin' 'round after 'while This must be his favorite haunt 'Cause we always do it up in style Grandma's got the fiddle And Grandpa's got the bass When it's Christmas in Carolina It's Christmas all over the place Grandma's got the fiddle And Grandpa's got the bass When it's Christmas in Carolina It's Christmas all over the place Yes boy, get that stocking out of yer mouth |
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| 3:22 |
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Jim:My heart is sad, my soul is weary
Though Christmas day is fast appear I have no silver I have no gold To buy my wife a gift this year To see her sad on Christmas morning Is a thing I cannot bear I'll pawn the watch my father gave me To buy a come for her hair Katharine: Oh Mother, Mother what shall I do? Though Christmas day is fast appear I have no silver I have no gold To buy my love a gift this year For I am poor and I'm a beggar Not a cent have I, no dime I claim I'll trade the golden hair that is our pleasure Buy for your watch a golden chain Jim: Darling, darling today is Christmas What has become of your golden hair For I've traded our only treasure These silver combs for you to wear Katharine: Darling, darling we've lost our treasure My gift to you is a golden chain Though we've pawned away our only pleasures These gifts we give are not in vain All: The wise men came on Christmas morning Their gifts of love they came to bear From that day on always remembered Our own true love forever share |
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| 2:37 |
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| 10. |
| 7:11 |
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Want to show old Santa Claus that I be-lieve
Silent Night and the stars are bright The fields are white with snow Christmas trees are wating Lights are turned down low Tinsel shells and tinsle bells Reflect the firelight's hue Seem to whisper softly There's just one thing to do, I'm... Hanging up my stockings Tonight is Christmas Eve Want to show old Santa Claus that I believe Want to see his reindeer danicing Through the snow Hope their bells will wake me up So I will know Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night Angels will watch over me until the morning light Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night Now I have seen his reindeer prancing Through the snow Heard their bells their tinsel shells So now I know Santa Claus has been here That's one thing I believe So I'm putting up my stocking 'til next Christmas Eve |
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