I love candied yam Hooray for the country ham Hear the sleigh bells ring Hear Bing Crosby sing A winter wonderland I have so much to say But I never could find a way But even the blind can see All you mean to me On this Christmas day Youre smoking a corn cob pipe Know that youre just my type Your legs are thin and long Your eggnogs really strong Your oranges are ripe I love apple pie I will till the day I die A snowmans in the lane Hes scared of acid rain Hey man, so am I So let the chestnuts roast They want me to give a toast I promise to keep it clean Not to make a scene Or insult the host Drummer boy aint dumb He plays a rumpumpom He marches around the trees A joyous jubilee Until his hands are numb An old man by the tree He said as he waved at me I bet the first Noel Back in Israel Was a sight to see Youre my guiding light Made me feel alright And even the blind can see All youve done for me On this Christmas night On this Christmas night
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