It's Christmas day and I'm alone again She's with him now, I'm with my loneliness She ran away, four months ago Left with his sleigh, for the north pole Please come back home and leave that fat man alone
Santa, you bitch Didn't get a damn thing from my Christmas list All I got was this broken heart and that's it Santa, you bitch Oh, there's only one thing that I truly wish I wish my old girl would've never kissed Saint Nick Would've never kissed Saint Nick
I saw them dancing under mistletoe Thought it was nothing but I guess I didn't know (I guess I didn't know) That there was something going on with them Santa, you player, I thought we were friends Please come back home and leave that fat man alone
Santa, you bitch Didn't get a damn thing from my Christmas list All I got was this broken heart and that's it Santa, you bitch Oh, there's only one thing that I truly wish I wish my old girl would've never kissed Saint Nick Would've never kissed Saint Nick
Oh, santa, you bitch Didn't get a damn thing from my Christmas list All I got was this broken heart and that's it Santa, you bitch Oh, there's only one thing that I truly wish I wish my old girl would've never kissed
Santa, you bitch Didn't get a damn thing from my Christmas list All I got was this broken heart and that's it Santa, you bitch Oh, there's only one thing that I truly wish I wish my old girl would've never kissed Saint NickTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
