Uncle Bernie's got me on his knee Chocolate fingers in his tea He thinks he's super cool but he's a fool And I've been sitting waiting here for hours Sydney won't get out the shower Another lazy boring Christmas morning round at ours
Daddy, Daddy told me You'll never get from Santa what you're wanting to If he knew, he'd be cool Oh I'm not that bad, dad, yeah yeah yeah
Daddy, Daddy told me You'll never get from Santa what you're wanting to If he knew, he'd be cool Oh I'm not that bad, dad, yeah yeah yeah
It's boring at Christmas I'm no kid anymore And I'm too old for the panto And too young for the sauce But when the bells start ringing, I start grinning I lose my Christmas blues I'll get my kiss under the mistletoe with you
Grandma's had the best of all the sweets Picking toffee out her teeth She says she should've been a beauty queen And mother sighs as everybody shouts We dont want no soggy sprouts Another lazy boring Christmas morning round at ours
Daddy, Daddy told me You'll never get from Santa what you're wanting to If he knew, he'd be cool Oh I'm not that bad, dad, yeah yeah yeah
Daddy, Daddy told me You'll never get from Santa what you're wanting to If he knew, he'd be cool Oh I'm not that bad, dad, yeah yeah yeah
It's boring at Christmas I'm no kid anymore And I'm too old for the panto And too young for the sauce But when the bells start ringing, I start grinning I lose my Christmas blues I'll get my kiss under the mistletoe with you Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
