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I don't think Santa's coming this year |
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'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl |
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I've made my bed, now I'm lying in it |
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Without a care, a care in the world |
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And I took his heart |
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I tore it apart |
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I left him outside in the cold |
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I shot him down |
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In the middle of town |
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I left him outside in the snow |
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I won't have no presents this year |
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'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl |
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I've made my bed, now I'm lying in it |
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Without a care, a care in the world |
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And he took me in |
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He made me sin |
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And I never wanna go back again |
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So I did him in |
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I made it all end |
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Oh I never wanna go back again |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
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Doo doo doo doo |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
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Maybe next year I'll be good |
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Maybe next year I'll be better |
