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Cold fingers, cold hands |
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Don't pray for the snow you could wait for ever |
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Ever |
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Cold fingers, cold hands |
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Cold feet where the rain made it through the leather |
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It's lovely weather |
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I know it's cold tonight |
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But it's warm inside |
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That's all down to you |
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So light the fire |
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Got me singing |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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Or am I just going insane? |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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So happy to be with you again |
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Na na na na |
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Feels like Christmas |
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And baby I ain't even religious |
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Cold fingers, cold hands |
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Cold hearts fill my world like the ghosts of summer |
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I miss the summer |
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And I need you or someone |
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Sometimes we just need to hear the words \"I love ya\" |
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I love ya |
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God knows it's cold outside |
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But I'll be alright |
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See I don't feel the chill, must be love |
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Got me singing |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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Or am I just going insane? |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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So happy to be with you again |
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Na na na na |
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It feels like Christmas |
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And baby I ain't even religious |
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Everything's good when I'm with you |
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Everything's good and clean and new |
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Everything's good when I'm with you |
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Oh oh oh |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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Or am I just going insane? |
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Na na na na |
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Is it Christmas? |
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So happy to be with you again |
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Na na na na |
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It feels like Christmas |
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And baby I ain't even religious |
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Thank you |
