I looked all around the tree
There was nothing, nothing for me
Someday I’ll get what I need
Someday you’ll give it to me
I don’t care
About material things
Santa baby, I don’t need a ring
Love love
Is all I need
Next year
Please oh please
I want the things that come for free
I want to be kissed right next to the Christmas tree
I want to be wrapped up together in front of the TV
I want to given all the caramel Quality Street
By someone who loves me
Santa, why does this take so long?
It can’t be that hard, when we’ve got overpopulation
Why won’t it happen to me?
Please, please, leave it under my tree
ooh ooh ooh ooh
by someone who loves me
Santa, why does this take so long?
Well it can’t be that hard, when we’ve got overpopulation
Why won’t it happen to me?
Please, please, leave it under my tree
Love, love, is all I need
Next year, please oh please
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