Yoakam Dwight Come On Christmas Run, Run, Rudolph (John D. Marks, Marvin Brodie) Hey, listen to me Rudolph, you know you're the mastermind Run, run Rudolph, Randolph ain't so far behind Chorus: Run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town Yeah, you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Ah, run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round Santa asked a boy child, "Whaddya longin' for?" He said, "All I want for Christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar" Then away went Rudolph, whizzing like a shootin' star Chorus: Run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town Son, you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Ah, run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round Well Santa asked a girl child, "Honey, what you wanna get?" She said "A little baby doll that'll cry sweet, drink and wet" Then away went Rudolph, whizzing like a saber jet Chorus: Ah, run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town Son you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Go on, run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round Well run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town Son you gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Go on, run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round, round Well run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it this way Gotta make him hurry, gotta make him take the freeway Go on, run, run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town |
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