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I'm missus white Christmas I'm missus snow I'm mister icicle I'm Missus ten below Friends call me snow miser Whatever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch I'm too much! (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!) He's mister white Christmas He's mister snow (That's right!) He's mister icicle He's mister ten below Friends call me snow miser Whatever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch I'm too much! (He's too much) I never wanna see a day that's over forty degrees I'd rather have it thirty-twenty-ten-five, and let it freeze! Some like it cold, but I like it really cold He's mister white Christmas He's mister snow (That's right!) He's mister icicle (Ha-ha-ha) He's mister ten below Friends call me snow miser Whatever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch Too much (Too Much!) I'm missus green Christmas I'm missus sun I'm missus heat blister I'm missus one hundred and one They call me heat miser Whatever I touch Starts to melt in my clutch I'm too much He's mister green Christmas He's mister sun (that's right) He's mister heat blister He's mister hundred and one They call me heat miser Whatever I touch Starts to melt in my clutch He's too much! (thank you) I never wanna know a day that's under 60 degrees I'd rather have it eighty, ninety, a hundred degrees! Oh some like it hot, but I like it really hot, ooh! He's mister green Christmas He's mister sun (sing it!) He's mister heat blister He's mister hundred and one They call me heat miser Whatever I touch Starts to melt in my clutch I'm too much! Too much!
Writer(s): Maury Laws Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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