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My friends want to know how it came to be |
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That ooh this holiday don't mean nothing to me |
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Cause I caught santa under my tree |
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He was flirting with my honey |
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Trying to take her from me |
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Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales |
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Watch out or it he could do this to someone else |
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He took my girl and he made me cry |
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And that's the way I feel about christmas time |
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Oh, I wasn't dreaming can't believe |
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I woke up to my woman kissing santa not me |
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Before I could reach him, even think |
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He scooped away my honey up the chimney sweep |
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Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales |
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Watch out or it he could do this to someone else |
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He took my girl and he made me cry |
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And that's the way I feel about christmas time |
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Better hide your mistletoe |
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Break out your fire hose |
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Better hold your ladies close |
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Or before you know |
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You'll be all alone |
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You'll be all alone |
