Lyrics

Baby, it's Christmas I can't afford too many things I don't have a dollar, fancy shoes, or diamonds rings Who needs a shopping spree? Best things in the life are free Just wrap me up under the Christmas tree Pretty baby There may not be presents Piled high upon the floor I got something special that you can't find at any store You warn me to warranty That I can guarantee Just wrap me up under the Christmas tree Well, Santa may not come tonight It's alright It's gonna be a merry Christmas It's gonna be a merry Christmas If you see those reindeer flying by Don't cry It's gonna be a merry Christmas It's gonna be a merry Christmas It's gonna be a merry Christmas I know you were wishing for that trip to Paris, France Fly on the river, little fairytale romance But we got each other and there's nothing more we need This cozy apartment, and some real good food to eat Here, just stay home with me And I'll love you endlessly Just wrap me up under the Christmas tree Wrap me up under the Christmas tree Pretty baby Wrap me up under the Christmas tree
Writer(s): Ian Axel, Chad Vaccarino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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