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I walk alone around the town I used to walk with you I watch the lonely snow come down down Seventh Avenue Now dreadful decorations deck the air and mistletoe is hanging everywhere but you no longer care Oh, Mr. Mistletoe hanging above please go away I've got no one to love Oh Mr. Mistletoe wither and die you useless weed for no one have I Oh, Mr. Mistletoe how very rude Couldn't you tell I'm not in the mood? Oh, Mr. Mistletoe go find your tree Didn't you know? There's no Christmas for me Oh, Mr. Mistletoe go find your tree Didn't you know? There's no Christmas for me From Letras Mania