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Capo: 3.
Capo 3rd.
Dgoing ouAmtside, Cshoveling snowG in the drivewayD, driveway Am C G Dtaking our shoeAms, Criding a sleGd down the hillsideD, hillsideAm C G Dcan you say what you want' Am Ccan you say what youG want to be' D Am C G Dcan you be what youAm want' Ccan you be whaGt you want' D Am C G
our father yells, throwing the gifts in the wood stove, wood stove my sister runs away, taking her books to the schoolyard, schoolyard, in time the snow will rise, in time the snow will rise, in time the lord will rise, in time the lord will rise silent night, holy night silent night, nothing feels right