(The North Pole)
(The North Pole)

Yeah, everybody wanna know how to get here
Where dreams are really real and the way is clear
We workin' from the sun up to the sundown
August to Decem— ('Cem, 'cem, 'cem)
When you wanna sleep in, it'll be on your own time
Long before you wake up
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Yeah, everybody wanna know how to get here
You gotta hitch a ride on the back of a reindeer, yeah
We workin' from the sun up to the sundown
All of Santa's elves
When the world is sleepin', slidin' down your chimney
Long before you wake up
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Everybody wanna—, e-everybody wanna know how we get here
(To the, to the North Pole)
(To the North Pole)
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