The cold, the snow, the mistletoe
and I'll kiss you on the nose.
With your rosy cheeks and your smiling teeth
you're my Mrs. Claus

So when you're all alone on Christmas Eve,
and you see the gifts under the Christmas tree,
will you open one and hope its me?
The snowman on my front lawn
is lonely without his Mrs. Claus
so ill build him one before Christmas day comes.

This holiday we're not gonna change our ways,
so throw your new years resolutions down the drain.

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