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Tytuł: A christmas song

  • Wykonawca: Adam Sandler
  • Wy¶wietleń: 264

  
   So many presents, so little time
  Santa won't be coming
  By my house this year
  'Cause I tried to drown my sister
  And I pierced my ear
  Oh mama made it perfectly clear
  Santa don't like bad boys
  Especially Jewish ones
  
  Skanif-kanof and Lego blocks
  Are what I desire
  So, why'd I have to set
  The pizza guy's hair on fire
  I told him I was sorry, I'm a liar
  So, no toys for me
  
  I don't deserve 'em
  I couldn't wait for a big wheel
  As the holiday neared
  But then I told my grandma
  That she had a beard
  
  (speaking) Dear Santa,
  I know what my problem is
  Why I can't be good
  It's a fear of intimacy
  You see, my whole life
  Whenever I've met someone
  really great like you and,
  I keep feeling
  I'm getting too close to them
  Something inside me
  Makes me want to screw it up
  So in a weird way
  The reason I'm so bad is because
  I love you so much Santa
  
  Rock 'em, Sock 'em robots
  Is what I was hopin' for
  But then I made a death threat
  To Vice President Gore
  Oh Santa won't be knockin' on my door
  'Cause he's a big fat whore
  What made me say that!?
  
  Chutes and Ladders
  Would be so good indeed
  So why's I have to sell
  That cop a bag of weed
  
  So Santa please give me
  My Easy Bake Oven
  I swear I thought Billy goats
  Were made for lovin'
  
  So Santa won't you
  Accept my appoligies
  Santa can't you see
  I'm beggin' you please
  Oh Santa, next year
  I'll do you right
  Live from New York
  It's Saturday Night