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Ding **** merrily oh my, I hear the cash tills ringing wondering what I'm going to buy and what is Santa Bringing. Gloooooooooooooooria in Chelsea, they're all singing. Salvation army bands march past trumpets at the ready I was in the hostel once the Sergeant Major fed me. Gloooooooooooooooria IN Chelsea, they're all singing. The elves are sat down in the bar the reindeer are lunching, accountants sat at home in fear Christmas number crunching. Gloooooooooooooooria in Chelsea, they're all singing.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
Carol
Ding **** merrily oh my, I hear the cash tills ringing wondering what I'm going to buy and what is Santa Bringing. Gloooooooooooooooria in Chelsea, they're all singing. Salvation army bands march past trumpets at the ready I was in the hostel once the Sergeant Major fed me. Gloooooooooooooooria IN Chelsea, they're all singing. The elves are sat down in the bar the reindeer are lunching, accountants sat at home in fear Christmas number crunching. Gloooooooooooooooria in Chelsea, they're all singing.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
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