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Christmas time is here again like every year before
We'll hear Santa on the roof he don't come through the door
He'll come down through the chimney with cheeks so rosey red
It's time for little boys and girls to be tucked in their beds
Don't look for Santa Claus my mother used to say
Cause if he sees you peekin' he'll just go away
So listen to your mom and dad to every word they say
They will never lead you wrong in any kind of way
Just close your eyes and go to sleep with haste and no delay
And your presents he will bring on this Christmas Day