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Dashing through the street
To chase a random cab
Is it too late to ask
If Sherlock has gone mad?
And now we share a flat
At 221B
I’m pretty sure that Sherlock Holmes
Will be the death of me!
OH
Jingle bells, what the hell?
Mycroft, go away!
Just in case somebody cares
I really am not gay
HEY
Jingle bells, what the hell?
Finally, we’re home
But there’s a head inside the fridge
And I don’t wanna know!
I had a date last night
And Sherlock tagged along
I was not surprised
That everything went wrong
I swear, we almost died
He won’t come with again
And now my girlfriend thinks that she
Has awful taste in men!
OH
Jingle bells, I can tell
My life will be a mess
But if you live with Sherlock Holmes,
It’s obvious, I guess
HEY
Jingle bells, might as well
Go and make some tea
I’ll write a blog and just pretend
That nothing’s wrong with me!
Source: bro-tatoes
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