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by Paul Francis Webster and Sonny Burke |
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| They're
tuning up the fiddles now, The fiddles now, the fiddles now; There's wine to warm the middles now And set your head awhirl. Around and round
the room we go, Now ev'ry heart
will start to tingle, |
Come
on and dance the merry Christmas polka; Let ev'ryone be happy and gay. Oh, it's the time to be jolly and deck the halls with holly; So let's have a jolly holiday. Come on and dance
the merry Christmas polka; Come on and dance
the merry Christmas polka; Come on and dance
the merry Christmas polka, |