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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, Ev'rywhere you go; Take a look in the five-and-ten, Glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, Toys in ev'ry store, But the prettiest sight to see Is the holly that will be On your own front door. A pair of hopalong boots And a pistol that shoots Is the wish of Barney and Ben; Dolls that will talk And will go for a walk Is the hope of Janice and Jen; And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, Ev'rywhere you go; There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, One in the park as well, The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; Soon the bells will start, And the thing that will make them ring Is the carol that you sing Right within your heart
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