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You better not shout You better not cry Santa Claus is too drunk to drive He has no more materials All his Elves took off Went down to California to get a better job You better not shout You better not cry Santa Claus Is too drunk to drive Rudolph was an addict White powder made him high He couldn't break his habit So he commited suicide You better not shout You better not cry Santa Claus Is too drunk to drive One night Santa was frisky To his house he brought a HoHoHo Mrs Claus found out his secret Now he's all alone You better not shout You better not cry Santa Claus Is too drunk
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Robin
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