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Hey Sis, It's Christmas Rupaul Choreography
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RuPaul Charles
RuPaul Charles
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RuPaul
RuPaul
Songwriter
Mark Byers
Mark Byers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Byers
Mark Byers
Producer

Lyrics

Hey Sis, it's Christmas You can cross me off of your wish list 'Cause Santa Claus ain't no Mrs. We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Hey Sis, it's Christmas Come on over bitch, you can't miss this Don't need gifts, now can I get a witness? We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Boom, right, Christmas, white Reindeers pulling that sleigh tonight Don that apparel so gay, that's right All of those elves be givin' me life Shoot, score, eggnog, four Living room lit like never before Ding-dong, bitch, better get the door Holiday hoes, who could ask for more? Cup of tea under the tree Tell me what you want All that you need is a pal and a confident Family tree is a mess, all I want is cunt Punch it up straight to the back, Sissy, to the front, bang The bells to the dong, I'm gon' strut it out Grinch, go home if you think I'm gon' cut it out Don't forget, pass the hot, roasted nuts all around, blam Come here, Ricky Red, here shut it down Gettin' fired up, I'm ready for the healing Sugarplum fairy dancing on the ceiling Hearing them angels sing, and I'm feeling nice (Bass drop, boom, boss, bring it back now) Gettin' fired up, I'm ready for the healing Sugarplum fairy dancing on the ceiling Hearing them angels sing, and I'm feeling nice (Go!) Hey Sis, it's Christmas You can cross me off of your wish list 'Cause Santa Clause ain't no Mrs. We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Hey Sis, it's Christmas Come on over bitch, you can't miss this Don't need gifts, now can I get a witness? We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Red thong, sing a song Gingerbread men gonna ping your pong Mistletoe kiss, kiss can't be wrong Ride that candycane good and long Nuts, crack, stocking fat Christmas Carol, she in the back Look at her workin' with all of that Frosty the Snowman, where you at? Cup of tea under the tree Tell me what you want All that you need is a pal and a confident Family tree is a mess, all I want is cunt Punch it up straight to the back, Sissy, to the front,bang The bells to the dong, I'm gon' strut it out Grinch, go home if you think I'm gon' cut it out Don't forget, pass the hot, roasted nuts all around, blam Come here, Ricky Red, here shut it down Gettin' fired up, I'm ready for the healing Sugarplum fairy dancing on the ceiling Hearing them angels sing, and I'm feeling nice (Bass drop, boom, boss, bring it back now) Gettin' fired up, I'm ready for the healing Sugarplum fairy dancing on the ceiling Hearing them angels sing, and I'm feeling nice (Go!) Hey Sis, it's Christmas You can cross me off of your wish list 'Cause Santa Claus ain't no Mrs. We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Hey Sis, it's Christmas Come on over bitch, you can't miss this Hey Sis, it's Chris-Chris-Christmas Have the best Christmas that ever existed Hey Sis, it's Christmas You can cross me off of your wish list 'Cause Santa Claus ain't no Mrs. We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Hey Sis, it's Christmas Come on over bitch, you can't miss this Don't need gifts, now can I get a witness? We gon' have the best Christmas that ever existed Have the best Christmas that ever existed
Writer(s): Rupaul Charles, Mark Byers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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