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Frosty the Snow Man by Elly Fitzgerald
Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul, with a corncob pipe and a button nose and two eyes made out of coal.
Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say, he was made of snow but the children know how he came to life one day.
There must have been some magic in that old silk hat they found.
For when they placed it on his head he began to dance around.
O, Frosty the snowman was alive as he could be, and the children say he could laugh and play just the same as you and me.
Thumpetty thump thump, thumpety thump thump, look at Frosty go.
Thumpetty thump thump, thumpety thump thump, over the hills of snow.
Frosty the snowman knew the sun was hot that day, so he said, "Let's run and we'll have some fun now before I melt away.
Down to the village, with a broomstick in his hand, running here and there all around the square saying, catch me if you can.
He led them down the streets of town right to the traffic cop.
And he only paused a moment when he heard him holler "Stop!"
For Frosty the snow man had to hurry on his way, but he waved goodbye saying, "Don't you cry, i'll be back again some day."
Thumpetty thump thump, thumpety thump thump, look at Frosty go.
Thumpetty thump thump, thumpety thump thump, over the hills of snow.
Let it Snow by Andy Williams
Oh, the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful, and since we've no place to go,
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
It doesn't show signs of stopping, and I brought some corn for popping; the lights are turned way down low,
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When we finally say good night, how I'll hate going out in the storm; but if you really hold me tight, all the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying, and, my dear, we're still good-bye-ing, but as long as you love me so.
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas by Frank Sinatra
From the film Meet Me In St. Louis Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane 1943
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 Yule-tide 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.
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