Christmas is comin', Christmas is comin'Christmas is comin' againBut that
For years and years I've been alone, me, spinster on
Now is the hourFor me to say goodbyeSoon I'll be
Sally, Sally, pride of our alleySally, Sally...Don't ever wander Away
Hee-hee, come on lads and lassiesThe factory's opened againHee-hee, come
For years we had an aspidistra in a flower potOn
Walter and me, we've been courtin' for yearsBut he's never
Wish me luck as you wave me goodbye Cheerio, here
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