So... there was no reason behind this besides the fact I was bored and had nothing better to do.
No one asked for this but here you go :)
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Intro: C Em D G
Verse 1:
C Em D G
Turkey, ham, pumpkin pie – the holiday’s are here and I wanna look fly
C Em D G
wanna look sharp, sharp as cheddar, that’s why I got me a holiday sweater.
Verse 2:
C Em D G
Made of wool with a holiday print, mine’s so bright it’ll make you squint.
C Em D G
Sure I itch but that’ll get better, when I get used to my holiday sweater.
Chorus:
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, time for me to rock my holiday sweater.
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, don’t you wish you had my holiday sweater?
Verse 3:
C Em D G
They don’t look tacky, they don’t look weird, they’re kinda fuzzy like a playoff beard.
C Em D G
Rudolph’s nose will always get redder and we will rock our holiday sweaters.
Verse 4:
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Mistletoe is hung above, my festive apparel fits like a glove.
C Em D G
You stare too hard, you may take a header, checkin’ out my holiday sweater.
Chorus:
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, time for me to rock my holiday sweater.
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, don’t you wanna touch my holiday sweater?
Verse 5:
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You say it’s ugly, I say it’s comfy. When I wear mine, I’m far less grumpy.
C Em D G
I feel like I scored an empty netter, when I put on my holiday sweater.
C Em D G x2
Verse 6:
C Em D G
I call all the goals, I call all the hits, the play-by-play is where I spit.
C Em D G
Put all my ties in the paper shredder, they ain’t as deaf as my holiday sweater.
Chorus:
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, time for me to rock my holiday sweater.
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, don’t you want to smell my holiday sweater?
Verse 7:
C Em D G
I look so fine, I look so sexy even with my face smashed up on the plexi.
C Em D G
When it snows or the weather gets wetter, I just whip out my holiday sweater.
Verse 8:
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I come to your house for a holiday dinner, even your grandma thinks it’s a winner.
C Em D G
I pet your dog, yeah he’s a real shedder, got his fur on my holiday sweater.
C Em D G
Verse 9:
C Em D G
Santa can slip right through the five-hole, last year he left me a pile of coal.
C Em D G
I won’t pout cause it’s gonna get better, this year I asked for a holiday sweater
C Em D G x2
Verse 10:
C Em D G
Boston, Detroit, Anaheim, wherever we play I’m gonna rock mine.
C Em D G
When the Shark players get together, we all bust out our holiday sweaters.
Chorus:
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, time for me to rock my holiday sweater.
C Em D G
Holiday sweater, holiday sweater, don’t you wish you had my holiday sweater?