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On our way from Stockholm
It started to snow
And you said it was like Christmas
But you were wrong, ah
It wasn't like Christmas at all
At all, ah
By the time we got to Oslo
The snow was gone
And we got lost
The beds were small
But we felt so young
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
(It wasn't like Christmas at all)
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
It was just like Christmas
