| B | B7 | E | B | | Frosty the Snowman | was a | jolly, happy | soul, |
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| E | B | | With a | corn cob pipe and a | button nose, |
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| F#7 | B | F#7 | | And two | eyes made out of | coal. | |
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| B | B7 | E | B | | Frosty the Snowman | was a | fairy tale, they | say, |
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| E | B | | He was | made of snow but the | children know |
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| F#7 | B | | How he | came to life one | day. |
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| | | E | B | | | There | must have been some | magic in |
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| | | C#m7 | F#7 | B | | | That | old silk | hat they | found, |
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| | | F# | | | For | when they placed it on his head, |
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| | | Abm7 | C#7 | F# | F#7 | | | He be | gan to | dance a | round, | oh |
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| B | B7 | E | B | | Frosty the Snowman | was a | live as he could | be, |
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| E | B | Abm | | And the | children say he could | laugh and | play |
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| Ab7 | C#m7 | F#7 | B | | Just the | same as | you and | me. |
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| B | B7 | E | B | | Frosty the Snowman | knew the | sun was hot that | day, |
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| E | B | | So he | said, "Let's run and we'll | have some fun now |
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| F#7 | B | F#7 | | Be | fore I melt a | way." | |
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| B | B7 | E | B | | Down to the village | with a | broomstick in his | hand, |
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| E | B | | Running | here and there all a | round the square, |
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| F#7 | B | | Shouting, " | Catch me if you | can." |
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| | | E | B | | | He | led them down the | streets of town |
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| | | C#m7 | F#7 | B | | | Right | to the | traffic | cop, |
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| | | F# | | | But he | only paused a moment when |
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| | | Abm7 | C#7 | F# | F#7 | | | He | heard him | holler, " | Stop!" | For |
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| B | B7 | E | B | | Frosty the Snowman | had to | hurry on his | way, |
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| E | B | Abm | | But he | waved goodbye, sayin', " | Don't you | cry, |
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| C#m7 | F#7 | B | | I'll be | back a | gain some | day." |
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| B | F#7 | | Thumpity thump-thump, thumpity thump-thump, look at Frosty | go, |
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| B | | Thumpity thump-thump, thumpity thump-thump, over the hills of | snow. |
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