This Can't Be Christmas

All over town people are smiling
Everything's green or else it's red
Who's in the kitchen baking us cookies?
This can't be Christmas, 'cause Grandma's dead

All over town children are waiting
Visions of sugarplums in their heads
They're going to wait forever and ever
This can't be Christmas, 'cause Santa's dead

Christmas, merry Christmas
Feel that happy glow
Christmas, merry Christmas
Sometimes seems to me like it's no big deal

I've got friends who really like Jesus
I've never met him, so I don't know
They say he was born away in a manger
But this can't be Christmas, 'cause there's no snow
This can't be Christmas, 'cause there's no snow
This can't be Christmas, ho ho ho
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