Dear Rudolph
Original song: "Dear Prudence" |
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Dear Rudolph, where you going today? Dear Rudolph, up up and away You use the beacon of your nose To help you find some ho-ho-ho's Dear Rudolph, fame has made you risque Dear Rudolph, lighting up the sky Dear Rudolph, and I found out why I wondered how your nose could shine But then I found your cache of wine Dear Rudolph, Flying high and flying High Flyin' round, round Flyin' round, round, round Flyin' round Dear Rudolph, you love Taco Bell Dear Rudolph, and we all can tell Your extra speed, it now makes sense Propelled ahead by flatulence Dear Rudolph, taco's not a Christmas smell Dear Rudolph, what did you just inhale? Dear Rudolph, you could go to jail You used to live for children's cheers But now you hang with Brittney Spears Dear Rudolph, don't call Santa for bail |
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