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Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say
California and acid bought her expensive furs. Now he's getting his little girl thrills. Little girl thrills. And she knows exactly how to turn him on. He
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
learning I cried for you; what a fool I used to be Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer I found a heart just a little bit truer I cried for you;
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
song It was a ditty, he learned in the city Comma ti yi yi yeah Comma ti yippity yi yeah Get along, get hip little doggies Get along, better be
Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say
There's a sunny little funny little melody That was started by a native down in Waikiki He would gather a crowd down beside the sea And they'd
La la la la la la, la la la la la la My cherie amour, lovely as a summer day My cherie amour, distant as the milky way My cherie amour, pretty little
honey" "What? Eight dollars? No way I'm on the guest list I'm with the DJ Look, I don't have time to stand out here and talk about your little
She was just a little girl, a lonely child She was so sad when her love died I was her little guy, her brother for a while She was only 17, she
Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty toot
Hear me, why you keep fooling Little coquette, making fun of the one who loves you Breaking hearts you are ruling Little coquette, true hearts
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
song It was a ditty, he learned in the city Comma ti yi yi yeah Comma ti yippity yi yeah Get along, get hip little doggies Get along, better be
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty toot
watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty
Hear me, why you keep fooling Little coquette, making fun of the one who loves you Breaking hearts you are ruling Little coquette, true hearts
La la la la la la, la la la la la la My cherie amour, lovely as a summer day My cherie amour, distant as the milky way My cherie amour, pretty little
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