Lyrics:
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa
(Aye where you from)
I'm from the A-L-A-B-A-M-A
(We ready)
Bama Bama Bama Bama
(Aye, ah we ready)
I'm from the A-L-A-B-A-M-A
(Ah we ready)
Bama Bama
Merry Christmas
To You and to Us
Merry Christmas
Peace around the earth
Merry Christmas
To you and to us
Merry Christmas
Hello Santa Claus
Each
helper
Been so good, don't give me coal
Come on Santa, lemme work your North Pole
Now don't you stop or take a break
When you cum in my ass I'll call
Yeah
This one's going out to a very special lady
at Christmas
Mrs. Claus
I write this letter to you
Cuz nobody else
Seems to understand you like I do
with the Medeas
Bring the guns, I get the steamer in the party
Nowadays you might see me with a Barbie
Was gon' take my ex back, seen her with Safaree
protein?
I said
There better be some beers in the fridge on Christmas morning
Santa Claus been delivering the goods all night
There better be some beers in
card is empty that there's no-one really there?
Do you still believe in santa claus, that there's a millionaire
Looking at your front door with a key
Claus at Macy's
Child, ya got the best of pops anyone could have
Dillon's cool, super hip, you should be glad
Yeah, it seemed that Santa's ways were
want to hear
That your dance card is empty that there's no-one really there?
Do you still believe in Santa Claus, that there's a millionaire
Looking
want to hear
That your dance card is empty that there's no-one really there?
Do you still believe in Santa Claus, that there's a millionaire
Looking
the weather
Old Santa just might-a got lost
But you can just bet it won't storm forever
It's just been a bad year for Santa Claus.
But I couldn't figure it out
Would you want to hear
That your dance card is empty
That there's no-one really there
Do you still believe in Santa Claus
There's a milionaire
do
(I'm gonna get you Santa)
I can't believe it's December again, I fucking hate it
I drown my sorrows in a bottle 'till I'm crazy faded
Claus and I passed out on Christmas Eve
Was a regular Christmas Eve
With the family
Down on trinity
When he showed up
Came in unannounced
It was Santa
it easy, wasn't no Santa Claus on Christmas
All them times they ain believe me
I ain never need a witness
Im'a taker
I'll take something
Play a beat
close your eyes, say I BELIEVE, and she’ll be back next Christmas day
Is that Santa Claus at the wheel now who could say
A mighty sailing ship or was
Daddy always said he'd come back when the first snow came
Bringing treats like Santa Claus on Christmas day
Momma always said son don't you get
a letter off to Santa
He put it in the mail just yesterday
And he pleads...
Dear Santa, all I want is a cure for mommy
Can you please help her not be
Santa popped them in the wash
They'd finished drying
When he screeched
"Ooh, my golly gosh!"
His only pair of trousers
Would not fit over his feet
You
rock
Action over loose talk
I get lost in the sauce
Shop at Ross still a boss
Santa Claus, I got a cause
Im going off you looking lost
Beat the box
Beat
never seen before
Mommy kissing Santa Claus and a whole lot more
Santa can I sit on your lap
Tell me what’s in your bag
Feels so nice to be naughty
Now
don't fight wear too much ice I'll end your life in pajamas
I'm a goddess get it straight my Magic hold a lot of weight, if you Offering yourself then i
candle Cannot handle
I light it up from Texas to alabama
Stop playing go sit down
Don't let that go too far
You gone around with me
And find your in
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