

His favorite christmas storyHis Favorite Christmas StoryHis favorite christmas story
He met her up in Delaware in 1937 She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when he finally gained the courage to ask her to dance
It was the night before Christmas, it was love at first sight The carolers sang as they danced through the night She was a small town girl, he was a traveling guy He never caught her name before they said their goodbyes
A couple years later he was out on the road Having Christmas dinner in a diner alone When he saw a young waitress with a gleam in her
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J: I wonder if there are snow dances...y\'know, like rain dances?
Me: Yeah, but I hope there\'s no nudity like there are in some...it\'s cold out there.
J: ...
Me: Oh, my gosh, did I just SAY that?!?!
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J: I wonder if there are snow dances...y\'know, like rain dances?
Me: Yeah, but I hope there\'s no nudity like there are in some...it\'s cold out there.
J: ...
Me: Oh, my gosh, did I just SAY that?!?!
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J: I wonder if there are snow dances...y\'know, like rain dances?
Me: Yeah, but I hope there\'s no nudity like there are in some...it\'s cold out there.
J: ...
Me: Oh, my gosh, did I just SAY that?!?!
--
J: I wonder if there are snow dances...y\'know, like rain dances?
Me: Yeah, but I hope there\'s no nudity like there are in some...it\'s cold out there.
J: ...
Me: Oh, my gosh, did I just SAY that?!?!
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J: I wonder if there are snow dances...y\'know, like rain dances?
Me: Yeah, but I hope there\'s no nudity like there are in some...it\'s cold out there.
J: ...
Me: Oh, my gosh, did I just SAY that?!?!
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