Deck the halls with mistletoe
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Kiss someone that you don't know
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Don we now that date apparel
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Troll the Christmas single's carol
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
See the scotch and wine before us
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Strike the bar and join the chorus
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Follow me in merry measure
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Flirt in hopes of Christmas pleasure
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
Fast away old failure passes
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hail new love, ye lads and lasses
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sing we hopeful all together
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
For romance that time will weather
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
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