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All I want for Christmas is for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been, I don't care.
All I want for Christmas is for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been, I don't care.
December 23rd, the weather is absurd. I'm lookin' for her.
Searching all the taverns she'd usually inhabit. I'm lookin' for her.
Thinkin' "do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya
Do ya know?
All I want for Christmas is for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been, I don't care.
All I want for Christmas is for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been, I don't care."
December 24th, my voice is gettin' hoarse screamin' for her.
I open the door. Who's there? Of course.. it's her.
I ask her "do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya do-ya
Do ya know?
All I wished for Christmas was for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been, I don't care.
All I wished for Christmas was for you to come on home to me,
I don't care where you've been.
My only Christmas wish was that the bliss that is your kisses return to me.
All I wished for Christmas was for you..."
This is what I wanted.
Is this what I got?
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Unwrap You
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Christmas Skeleton
03:04
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And my feet are cold, but my heart is warm,
'cause my head is full with my thoughts of her.
I only wish these sticky needles would quit prickin' me.
My hands are cold, but my belly's warm.
as I walk this road, drank the whisky gone.
It's my responsibility to drag home this Christmas tree to my baby.
(to my baby)
As I reach the door, what do I see behind me?
It's this path I made; about a mile of pine leaves.
They all seemed to fall out, now I got a Christmas skeleton...
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Snowflakes Fall For Her
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