You've got to change your evil ways, baby
Before I stop
Down in Louisiana where the alligators grow so mean
There lived
Keep your eyes on the road and your hands upon
Ah, listen to this now
Look out
She came in through the
Well alright, so I've been foolish
Well, alright, let people know
'Bout
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed
The little
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the
Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
You better
Well, these days it's kinda hard to love someone
Then too,
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,
Take it away, take it away
Take away these feelings 'cuz
I don't get around much like I used to
I don't
Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on
I was living on my own
Didn't know my right from
I think it's time we both sat down to talk
No,
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