We're spending Christmas at your parents' house They got us sleeping in these separate rooms And I don't wanna make 'em mad, or Disrespect your dad, but I'm dying to snuggle up with you
So I'ma tiptoe real slow down the hallway If the floor creeks, stop, that was close I've been a good boy all year, that's the truth But with a little knock-knock
I'm gon' end up on the naughty list And Santa's gonna take back all my gifts With kisses sweeter than the cookies That we left out by the chimney Tell me, baby, how could I resist? How could he blame me when it's cold outside, Wanna hold you tight? 'Cause I know how warm your body is I'm gon' end up on the naughty list And, baby, I don't care
It all started with a mistletoe You're sexy Mrs. Claus mini skirt I was buzzing off the eggnog Baby, when I felt your Hands creeping up my shirt
I knew that we'd be getting tangled up in these sheets Girl, it's pretty much guaranteed
I'm gon' end up on the naughty list And Santa's gonna take back all my gifts With kisses sweeter than the cookies That we left out by the chimney Tell me, baby, how could I resist? How could he blame me when it's cold outside, Wanna hold you tight? 'Cause I know how warm your body is I'm gon' end up on the naughty list Just to feel you on my fingertips, yeah But I would give up all my Christmases 'Cause every day is a gift When I'm loving on you just like this, yeah
I'm gon' end up on the naughty list Santa's gonna take back all my gifts With kisses sweeter than the cookies That we left out by the chimney Tell me, baby, how could I resist? How could he blame me when it's cold outside, Wanna hold you tight? 'Cause I know how warm your body is, yeah I'm gon' end up on the naughty list Oh, and I don't careTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.