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well CI'm the kind of guy who cGan't Fstand a holiday so I Cdrink 'em all away. TGhat's Fme! G oh, FI don't decorate no Cmaj7trees, and IF wont eat no potCmaj7ato latkes. But FI'll give this old lady's Cmaj7melons a sAmqueeze, GThat's just who I am.
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GWell, I'll Cnever spin a dreidel but GI'll aFlways throw an egg Then CI'll Charlie horse your leg Gfor lFaughs G FWhile you're singing your Cmaj7holiday tune I'm Facting like the Cmaj7town buffoon Whippin' oFut my big , white, Cmaj7scary Ammoon GAnd blowin' a beef your way I hate Cfolks who think reindeer aGre cFute To Cme they're just something tGo sFhoot I hate Clove, I hGate yFou, I hGate mFe G Well, I'm a sFnowmobile stealin' No &Gquot;tis the season"C feeling kinAmd of guy (kind of guy) FThis time of year sucks so I tGake my numb-chucks And Ammake sure every sGnowman dFies CBelievin' in Santa's aGll wFrong And CChanukah's eight nights tGoo lFong I hate Clove, I hate Fyou, I hGate mFe G I hate Clove, I hate yFou, I hGate mCe