Roosevelt Christmas Songs Breakfast Legal Paper

Santa Clause is Coming to Town Rudolph the red-nosed Reindeer You better watch out, you better not cry; You know Dasher and Dancer Better not pout, I'm telling you why: and Prancer and Vixen, Santa Claus is coming to town. Comet and Cupid He's making a list, and checking it twice; and Donner and Blitzen, He's gonna find out who's naughty or nice: But do you recall… Santa Claus is comin’ to town. The most famous reindeer of all? He sees you when you're sleepin’ Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer He knows when you're awake; Had a very shiny nose, He knows if you've been bad or good; And if you ever saw it, So be good for goodness sake! You would even say it glows. Oh!you better watch out, you better not cry; All of the other reindeer Better not pout, I'm telling you why: Used to laugh and call him names; Santa Claus is coming to town. They never let poor Rudolph Join in any reindeer games. Then one foggy Christmas Eve, It ’s Beginning to look a lot like Christmas Santa came to say: It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, eEv'rywhere you go; “Rudolph with your nose so bright, Take a look in the five-and-ten, glistening once again Won't you guide my sleigh tonight?” With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. Then how the reindeer loved him, As they shouted out with glee, It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, toys in ev'ry store, “Rudolph the red-nose Reindeer, But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be You'll go down in history.” 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; Up on the Housetop And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again. Up on the housetop reindeer pause, Out jumps Good Old Santa Claus It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, ev'rywhere you go; Down through the chimney There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well, with lots of toys The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow. All for the little ones, It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas; soon the bells will start, Christmas joys; And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing (Chorus) Right within your heart. Ho, ho ho! Who wouldn't go? Ho, ho ho! Who wouldn't go? Up on the housetop, click, click, click Oh, Come all ye Faithful Down through the chimney with old Saint Oh, come all ye faithful, Nick. Joyful and triumphant! Oh, come ye, First comes the stocking of little Nell oh come ye to Bethlehem. Oh, dear Santa fill it well Come and behold him, Give her a dolly that laughs and cries Born the King of angels; One that will open and shut it's eyes (Chorus) (Chorus) Oh, Come, let us adore him; Oh, Come, let us adore him; Next comes the stocking of little Will Oh, Come, let us adore him; Oh, just see what a glorious fill Christ, the Lord. Here is a hammer and lots of tacks Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation; A whistle and a ball and a whip that cracks Sing, all ye citizens of heav’n above! (Chorus) Glory to God, Glory in the highest; (Chorus) Yea, Lord we greet thee, AngelsAngels we we have have Heardheard on high, on High born this happy morning; Sweetly singing o’er the plains, Jesus, to they be all glory giv’n. And the mountains in reply Son of the Father, Echoing their joyous strains. Now in flesh appearing; (Chorus) (Chorus) Gloria in excelsis Deo. Away in a Manger Gloria in excelsis Deo. Away in a manger, no crib for his bed, Shepherd, why this jubilee? The little Lord Jesus Why your strains prolong? laid down his sweet head; What the gladsome tiding be The stars in the heavens Which inspire your heav’nly song? looked down where he lay, (Chorus) The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay. Come to Bethlehem and see Him whose birth the angels sing; Asleep, asleep, asleep, Come, adore on bended knee the Savior in a stall! Christ the Lord, the newborn King. Asleep, asleep, asleep, (Chorus) the Lord of all. .

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