It's cold outside It gets so hot in here And the boys and girls collide To The music in my ear Hear the children crying And I know it's time to go I hear the children crying Take me home A painted face And I know we haven't long We thought that we had the answers It was the questions we had wrong Hear the children crying And I know it's time to go I hear the children crying Take me home Sad song, sad song Sad song, sad song La lah la lah.La lah la lah.La lah lah. Sad song, sad song Sad song, sad song Call out your name Call out in shame Call out your name Call out You better call out Call, call, call out.
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