It Must Be Christmas Time

Tom Fletcher

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    It's cold outside, and up your nose
    Your bogeys freeze like icicles
    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time
    Your dad is making sure the roof
    Can withstand any reindeer hoof
    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time

    Your mum is roasting turkey and your granny wants to boil it
    But they still can't stop the Brussels sprouts from tasting like the toilet
    When all the grown-ups seem to drink a little too much wine
    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time

    You let a big fat man with a long white beard
    Inside your home and it don't seem weird
    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time
    If you think that's odd, then check this out
    There's a six-foot tree inside your house!
    It makes no sense - it must be Christmas time

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    The mice sleep with the cats because it stops them getting colder
    And the fleas are building snowmen in the dandruff on your shoulder
    When everyone is singing unrehearsed in perfect rhyme
    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time

    It must be Christmas time
    It must be Christmas time
    It must be Christmas time
    It must be Christmas time

    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time
    Due to fairy lights, your utility bill's unusually high
    So leave a note for Santa but don't give him things to eat
    'Cause he's only one mince pie away from morbidly obese!

    I'm beginning to think it must be Christmas time
    All the sensible folks are home because they ordered stuff online
    I'm beginning to think it looks like
    I'm beginning to think it sounds like
    If it looks and sounds and feels like
    Then it must be Christmas time!

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    Composición: Tom Fletcher

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