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Post Christmas Song

Silent night, no sleep night, all is loud, filled with toys
Children playing with all their gifts, hope
they say thank you to me yet,
this makes me feel old,
this makes me feel old.

Silent night, no sleep night, Christmas is gone, and for long,
But before long we'll stay up all night, watching the New Years ball drop.
In Times Square, New York,
In Times Square, New York.

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