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It's Christmastime; there's
no need to be afraid
At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shade
And in our world of plenty we can spread
a smile of joy
Throw your arms around the C-Team at Christmastime
But say a prayer to pray for
the other ones
At Christmastime It's hard, but when Cs having fun
There's a game outside your window
And it's a game
of dread and fear
Where the only water flowing is the bitter taste of beers
And the full time bell that rings there
the jokes at Wildo in the changing room
Well tonight thank God it's Planty, instead of you
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And there won't be snow in
Africa this Christmastime
The greatest gift they'll get this year is life
Oh, where no-one ever gos, no piiiies or beers
flow
Do they know it's ChristmasC at all?
Here's to you, raise a glass to ev'ryC
Here's to them, underneath that
burning Three
Do they know it's ChristmasC at all?
C-Team world tour
C-Team world tour
C-Team world tour
Let
them know it's ChristmasC again
C-Team world tour
Let them know it's C-Team Time again
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