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Dashing through the bush, On a rusty Holden Ute, kicking up the dust, esky in the boot. Kelpie by my side, singing Christmas songs, it’s summertime and I am in my singlet shorts and thongs. Oh! Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way! Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day, hey! Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut! Oh what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute. Engine’s getting hot, we dodge the kangaroos, The swaggie climbs aboard – he is welcome too. All the family’s there, sitting by the pool,

Dashing through the bush, On a rusty Holden Ute, kicking up the dust, esky in the boot. Kelpie by my side, singing Christmas songs, it’s summertime and

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Page 1: Dashing through the bush, On a rusty Holden Ute, kicking up the dust, esky in the boot. Kelpie by my side, singing Christmas songs, it’s summertime and

Dashing through the bush, On a rusty Holden Ute, kicking up the dust, esky in the boot.

Kelpie by my side, singing Christmas songs, it’s summertime and I am in my singlet shorts and

thongs.

Oh! Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way!Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day,

hey!Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut!

Oh what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.

Engine’s getting hot, we dodge the kangaroos,The swaggie climbs aboard – he is welcome too.

All the family’s there, sitting by the pool, Christmas Day the Aussie way, by the barbecue.

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Oh! Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way!Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day, hey!

Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut!Oh what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.

Come the afternoon, Grandpa has a doze,The kids and Uncle Bruce are swimming in their clothes.

The time comes’ round to go; we take a family snap, Pack the car and all shoot through, before the washing-up.

Oh! Jingle bells,, jingle all the way! Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day, hey!

Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut!Oh what time it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.

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Jingle Bell RockJingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rockJingle bells swing and jingle bells ringSnowin' and blowin' up bushels of fun

Now, the jingle hop has begun

Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet

Jingle around the clockMix and a-mingle in the jinglin' feet

That's the jingle bell

That's the jingle bell

That's the jingle bell rock !!!!

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Frosty the snowman

Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul,With a corncob pipe and a button nose

And two eyes made of coal.Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say,He was made of snow but the children know

how he came to life one day.There must have been some magic in that

Old silk hat they found.For when they placed it on his head

He began to dance around.O, Frosty the snowman

Was alive as he could be,And the children say he could laugh

And play just the same as you and me

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Rudolph the red-nosed Reindeer

Rudolph the red-nosed reindeerHad a very shiny noseAnd if you ever saw it

You would even say it glowsAll of the other reindeer

Used to laugh and call him names

They never let poor RudolphPlay in any reindeer games

Then one foggy Christmas EveSanta came to say

Rudolph with your nose so brightWon't you guide my sleigh tonight?

Then all the reindeer loved himAnd they shouted out with glee

"Rudolph the red-nosed reindeerYou'll go down in history!"

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We Wish you a Merry Christmas

We wish you a merry ChristmasWe wish you a merry ChristmasWe wish you a merry Christmas

And a happy New Year.Glad tidings we bringTo you and your kin;

Glad tidings for ChristmasAnd a happy New Year!

We wish you a Merry ChristmasWe wish you a Merry ChristmasWe wish you a Merry Christmas

And a happy New Year.Glad tidings we bringTo you and your kin;

Glad tidings for ChristmasAnd a happy New Year!

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Deck the HallsDeck the halls with boughs of

holly,Fa la la la la, la la la la.

Tis the season to be jolly,Fa la la la la, la la la la.

Don we now our gay apparel,Fa la la, la la la, la la la.

Troll the ancient Yule tide carol,Fa la la la la, la la la la.

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Jingle Bells

Dashing through the snowIn a one horse open sleighThrough the fields we go

Laughing all the way(Ha Ha Ha)

Bells on bob-tails ringMaking spirits bright

What fun it is to laugh and singA sleighing song tonight

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the way

Oh, what fun it is to rideIn a one horse open sleigh

Jingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the way

Oh, what fun it is to rideIn a one horse open sleigh

HEY!

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O’ Christmas Tree

O’ Christmas Tree! O’ Christmas Tree!Thy leaves are so unchanging;

O’ Christmas Tree! O’ Christmas Tree!Thy leaves are so unchanging;

Not only green when summer's here,But also when 'tis cold and drear.

O’ Christmas Tree! O’ Christmas Tree!Thy leaves are so unchanging!

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Santa Claus is coming to town

You better watch out You better not cry

Better not pout I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list

And checking it twice; Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice

Santa Claus is coming to town He sees you when you're sleeping

He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good

So be good for goodness sake! O! You better watch out!

You better not cry Better not pout

I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town

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Four days of Christmas

On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me 

A partridge in a pear tree. 

On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me 

Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. 

On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me 

Three French hens, Two turtle doves, 

And a partridge in a pear tree. 

On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me 

Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, 

And a partridge in a pear tree.