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Heat Miser:I'm Mister Green Christmas
I'm Mister Sun
I'm Mister Heat Blister
I'm Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
Chorus:
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
Heat Miser:
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
Chorus:
He's too much!
Heat Miser:
Thank you!
I never want to see a day
That's under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty,
Ninety, one hundred degrees!
(spoken)
Oh, some like it hot, but I like it
REALLY hot! Hee hee!
Chorus:
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
Heat Miser:
Sing it!
Chorus:
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
Heat Miser:
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
All:
Too Much!
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We used to get along so well, why does eveyone hate me now?
I really miss you guys, what happened? Please, please answer.
Sorry about the snowball. I didn't mean to hit you with it.
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Finally getting the hang of the whole "shadow" thing.