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(D, F#M, G, A) Ahh, Ahh, Ahh, Ahh Ahh, Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
SDanta, F#Mmake her my bGride for ChriAstmas SDanta, it woF#muldn't cGost very mAuch JDust a sprinkle of reF#mindeer dust A sGprig of mistletAoe ADnd the sound of your laF#mughter As you fGly above the sAnow
SDanta, iF#mf you will uGse your mAagic TDhis Christmas eF#mve While I'm hoGlding her tiAght Then I'll whDisper the pF#mroper thingS AGnd offer her a riGmng Please Santa, make her my GChristmAas brDideeeeee (D, F#m, G, A)X2
SDanta, mF#make me his brGide for ChAristmas SDanta, iF#mt wouldn't cost vGery mAuch JDust a sprinkle of reF#mindeer dust AndG a sprig of misAtletoe ADnd the sound of your laF#mughter As you fGly above the sAnow
SDanta, iF#mf you will uGse your mAagic TDhis Christmas eF#mve While I'm hoGlding her tiAght Then we'll wDhisper the F#mproper things And wGear each other's rGmings Santa, make her my Christ-G ChristAmas bDrideeeee
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