(spooken)
featuring such standards as
(gibberish to music)
Everybody look at the snow in their yard
(spoken)
and who could forget
I brought these gifts for you there up in my bum
(spoken)
and everyones favorite
la la la la la
la la la la la
look at the bells
look at the bells
holy crap here comes jesus
and he doesnt look too happy
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