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Текст и слова песни they might be giants – Santa's Beard

Once a year my friend puts on a red suit
And hangs around with me and my wife
Now I can"t help but feeling jealous each time she climbs on his knee
And she stands beneath the mistletoe screaming
For him to stand beneath the mistletoe screaming
Now I can"t help but feeling jealous each time she climbs on his knee
Why must she climb on his knee?

I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
She kissed him once and whispered in his ear
I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
I wish he would go
He"s breaking up my home

She always had this twisted side to her*
But she"d never drag my name around town
But lately she"s been humming cheating songs
And I don"t like that fat guy around
No, I don"t like that fat guy around

I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
She kissed him once and whispered in his ear
I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
I wish he would go
He"s breaking up my home

I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
Thrilling Christmas, trembling fear
I saw my baby wearing Santa"s beard
I wish he would go

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