Father Christmas

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Chords and lyrics for Father Christmas by Kinks

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And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas
 
Open my presents and  
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I’d be glad
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But the last time I  
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played Father Christmas
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I stood outside a de
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partment store
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A gang of kids came over and mugged me
 
They knocked my reindeer  
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to the floor
 
And said F
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ather  
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Christmas  
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give us some  
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money
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Don’t mess a
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round with those  
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silly t
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oys
 
We’ll  
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beat you  
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up if you  
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don’t hand it  
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over
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We want your b
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read so don’t m
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ake us ann
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oyed
 
Give all the t
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oys  
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to the little rich b
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oys
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Don’t give my brother a Steve Austin outfit
 
Don’t give my sister a c
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uddly toy
 
We d
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on’t want a jigsaw or monopoly money
 
We only want the r
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eal Macoy
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Father  
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Christmas  
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give us the  
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money
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We’ll beat you  
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up if you m
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ake us anno
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yed
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Father  
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Christmas  
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give us some  
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money
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Don’t mess  
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around with th
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ose silly t
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oys
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But give my daddy a  
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job ‘cos he needs one
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He’s got lots of  
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mouths to feed
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And if you’ve got one I’ll have a machine gun
 
So I can scare all the  
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kids on the street
 
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Father C
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hristmas g
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ive us some m
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oney
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We’ve got no t
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ime for your s
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illy  
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toys
 
We’ll  
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beat you  
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up if you d
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on’t hand it  
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over
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We want your  
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bread so don’t m
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ake us an
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noyed
 
Give all the t
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oys  
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-
 
to the little rich b
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oys
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Have yourself a merry merry Christmas
 
Have yourself a  
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good time
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But remember the kids who got nothing
 
While you’re drinking d
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own your wine
 
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Father C
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hristmas g
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ive us some m
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oney
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We’ve got no t
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ime for your s
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illy  
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toys
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father 
 
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hristmas 
 
pl
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ease hand it o
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ver
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We’ll beat you u
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p so don’t  
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make us a
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nnoyed
 
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Father C
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hristmas g
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ive us some m
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oney
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Dont mess a
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round with those si
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lly t
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oys
 
We’ll  
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beat you  
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up if you d
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ont hand it ov
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er
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We want your  
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bread so don’t m
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ake us an
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noyed
 
Give all the to
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– to the little rich b
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… fade out

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