Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer, |
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You would even say it glows. |
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All of the other reindeer, |
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Used to laugh and call him names, |
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They never let poor Rudolph, |
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Join in any reindeer games. |
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Then one foggy Christmas Eve, |
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"Rudolph with your nose so bright, |
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won't you guide my sleigh tonight?" |
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Then how the reindeer loved him, |
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As they shouted out with glee, |
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"Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer, |
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You'll go down in history." |
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