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One, two, three, four Oh, yeah, that's sweet, it's sweet Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on, our troubles will be miles a Hey, hey, hey, guys! Guys! (What's the matter, man? What's goin' on?) What is this crap? (Well, you know, we're um) This isn't Twisted Sister (yeah, we thought that we would) This, is Twisted Sister Oh, I see what you mean We never play anything nice and easy We play things nice and twisted! Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on, our troubles will be miles away Here we are, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Oh, oh, oh, let's go Oh, oh, oh, let's go Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on, our troubles will be miles away Here we are, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Oh, oh, oh, let's go Oh, oh, oh, let's go Oh, oh, oh, let's go Oh, oh, oh, let's go
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