(See comments to Part 6 for parts 7 & 8.)
I’m dreaming of a hitched Christmas
It must be just around the bend
Where the bed is queen-sized, the house is dream-sized
And cuddles on the couch will never end.
I’m dreaming of a hitched Christmas
with each love-and-diamond TV glitch
May your days be merry and rich
and may all your Christmases be hitched.
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