Fear, Flakes and Fun.
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[1] Fear Will Strike - The booger- I mean boogeyman's profile page. Or at least something similar to what he might have had in his 'About' section.
[2] St. Nick - Oh, Jolly old Saint Nick and all his funny little habits.
[3] 1,2,3 All The Snowflakes Fall - Sneaky little Jack, sneaking fun into everything.
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Fear will strike
He's somewhere in the shadows, this I know,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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His thirst for fear will in time slowly show,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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He has a nasty bite, but a worse bark,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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He's angry, he's full of spite and snark,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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He's known as the boogeyman,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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And he does what only he can,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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As you stay close to those who you hold dear,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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As he sneakily sniffs out your every fear,
he hides in the darkness, waiting to strike.
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St. Nick
Do you hear the jolly jingle?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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Can you see that cheeky Dingle?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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Is it Christmas songs, so early in your head?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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Is it Christmas and you still can't get to bed?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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The cookie's on the table, you want to take a bite?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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And if you like your walls red, green and white?
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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But this is not what Christmas is about.
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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It's the awe and joy that makes you shout.
That's Wonder for you, St. Nick is like this too.
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1,2,3 All the snowflakes fall
They twirl and twist in the sky,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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Only for Jack will they fly,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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And when in winter time you look out the window,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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What you say to yourself, looking at all the snow,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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You know you can feel all the pent-up joy,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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And this is all, Jack Frost's sly, winter ploy,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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As you giggle in the angelic outlines in the snow and frost,
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.
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You know that for this all, you can thank Jack Frost.
1,2,3 all the snowflakes fall.