Look What You Did, You Little Jerk!

You should be here with me And then please go home Hey! Hey! They'll sing it deck the walls Well it's not like Christmas at all I remember when you were here And all of a sudden, there's she there If there was a way I'd walk back these two Those Christmas days

Let me go Oh, oh, oh This is Christmas time, baby With baby, please come home Baby, please come home Baby, please come home Baby, please come home All right.

Merry Christmas everybody. Oh my god. At the parade Oh, slaying wheels, nothing's real, his beard was hanging away I guess this is what they called a press When you spend all day in the cold And all you believe is he is born Oh no

Chingalolouye Santa lost his change making spirit's pride Once upon a time, it was beautiful seeing stars at night A man Get back to be part of life Children with our coats or mitten This is just a fact, and you are a fiction.

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