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Let it Shine

Let it Shine
The Christmas season is a special time for the Circle Head Man, mostly because of the urgent need for a hat. A parody of the Christmas classic "Let it Snow".




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Oh, the hair on your head is leavin'
And there's really no use in grievin'
And since you look like Larry Fine
Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine

Well, your drains are backed up and cloggin'
'Cause your hair has left your noggin
But there's no need to pout and whine
Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine

And when you finally lose it all
Don't stutter around like Mel Tillis
And when your head looks just like a cue ball
Just get a toupee like Bruce Willis

Oh, the follicles are slowly dyin'
And your hair is rapidly good-bye-n'
But chicks dig a receding hairline
So let it shine, let it shine, let it shine

When you finally lose it all
Don't stutter around like Mel Tillis
When your head looks just like a cue ball
Just get a toupee like Bruce Willis

Well, the follicles are slowly dyin'
And your hair is rapidly good-bye-n'
But chicks dig a receding hairline
So let it shine, let it shine, let it shine

Whoopie!
Oh, the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
   
It doesn't show signs of stopping,
And I've bought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.

The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! 

When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.

The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! 


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