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The snowman in the yard is frozen hard He's a sorry sight to see If he had a brain, he'd complain Oh, the weather outside is frightful But the fire is

City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Hear the snow crunch, see the kids rush This is Santa

Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news Oh, what a Christmas to end the blues My baby's gone, I have no friends To wish me greetings, ooh, once again

Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch

Just ask the lonely When you feel That you can make it all alone Remember no one is big enough To go it all alone Just ask the lonely They know the

Got a room about 20 feet wide There's a blue light bulb Hanging from the sky Threw a mattress on the floor where we can hide Hold my hand to the subway

Every time you go This much I know That it didn't mean nothing 'Cause I've closed the back door Every night apart You were in my heart So don't you worry

Santa Claus Got Stuck In My Chimney Written by William D.Hardy, Billy Moore, Jr. Santa Claus got stuck in my chimney, Stuck in my chimney, stuck in the

We got it together, didn't we? Nobody but you and me. We got it together, baby. My first, my last, my everything, And the answer to all my dreams.