Lyrics

The blues come fallin', they fall like drops of rain The blues come fallin', they fall like drops of rain I got to spend my Christmas locked up in jail again In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain Oh Santa, Santa, Santa come here to me in jail Oh Santa, Santa, Santa come here to me in jail Bring me a Christmas present, someone to go my bail In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain This food here Santa, it ain't fit to eat This food here Santa, it ain't fit to eat Won't you come and bring me a plate of turkey meat In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain The jail house blues have got me, they got the best of me The jail house blues have got me, they got the best of me My baby doesn't love me, I got no Christmas tree In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain
Writer(s): Leroy Carr, Francis Scrapper Blackwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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