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Christ-mas
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Cledus T. Judd
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I don't want another fruitcake I don't need another ugly tie, no Heard they had a sale on go-karts Down at Walmart, ho ho, a good buy Got no money in my pocket Can't believe it's Christmastime It's the crowds that bug me Stuck in traffic like this It's kids causing a commotion It's shop-at-your-own-risk It's that Tickle Me Elmo It's dang unfindable Christmas, Christmas, unshoppable Christmas, Christmas They can make a fellow uptight I must have been to fifteen stores or more All I wanted was a LiteBrite But they sold out last night, of course Tried to buy my kids a swing set I'll be broke forever more 'Tis the season of giving 'Tis that time of year 'Twas the night before Christmas 'Twas a pain in the rear It's that credit card payment It's (uhh) unpayable Christmas, Christmas, returnable Christmas, Christmas You'll see Santa hop the rooftops Rudolph's nose will be glowing so bright There's a whole lot of parents losing sleep Nothing's silent about this night, oh Christmas is pure promotion Let us not forget why We're all out shopping We're all out buying It's the off-key caroling Grandma's mistletoe kiss It's that one string of lightbulbs You can't ever get lit It's that gallon of eggnog It's (ugh) undrinkable Christmas, Christmas, decorateable Christmas, Christmas It's the things you buy me, baby It's the things I buy you, darling It's the crowds that bug me Stuck in traffic like this It's kids causing a commotion It's shop-at-your-own-risk It's that Faith Hill CD They're all sold-outable Christmas, Christmas, beautiful Christmas, Christmas It's the things you buy me, baby It's the things I buy you, darling!
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