| While angels are shining the sky, it’s Christmas eve
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| A sweet little angel takes heavenly leave
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| She likes to help Santa Claus dress up the tree
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| So next Christmas morning, look up and you’ll see
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| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel
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| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree
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| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel
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| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she
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| She colors the lights and she sprinkles the snow
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| She hangs up the holly and bright mistletoe
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| The loveliest angel you ever have met
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| She makes Christmas one day we never forget
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| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel
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| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree
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| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel
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| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she
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| When Santa has filled all the stockings with toys
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| And left all his gifts for the good girls and boys
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| Sweet Angie is busy till dawn starts to break
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| Arranging the toys till the children awake
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| Then with the morning, a smile on her face
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| When Angie has put all the toys in their place
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| The next thing you know, softly laughing with glee
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| Sweet Angie returns to the top of the tree
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| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel
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| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree
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| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel
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| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she
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| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree
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| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she
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| Merry Christmas |