Get off your sled and go to bed
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Don't you ever tire?
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Throw a bone i'm finally home
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Curled up by the fire
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Snow is falling from the sky
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Like ashes from an urn
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Sweet dreams my little one
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Now it's my turn
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Well christmas is going to the dogs
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We'd rather have chew toys than yule logs
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And things aren't looking very good it's true
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So i'll just lay here and chew
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Now when i sleep i like to dream
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Of rabbits in the snow
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Jumping right into my jaws
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From their rabbit holes
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Take one home and set him down
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Right next to you shoes
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Wake up to a big surprise
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My gift to you
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And christmas is going to the dogs
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We'd rather have chew toys than yule logs
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And things aren't looking very good it's true
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So i'll just lay here and chew
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And christmas is going to the dogs
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We're scarfing down the turkey and eggnog
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And things aren't looking very good it's true
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So i'll just lay here and chew
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So i'll just stay here and chew
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Christmas Is Going To The Dogs
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Eels |