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Mark Heath O'Brien
Mark Heath O'Brien
Songwriter

Letra

Went to bed early 'cause it was Christmas Eve
Woke up before midnight to catch the fat man flat on his feet
And I said, What you got? what you got? what you got in that sack for me?
What u got? what you got? it better be good or I can't let you leave
He pulled out an orange and a clock radio, a pair of flannel pajamas
I said you're pulling my leg man I can't let you go
What you got? what you got? what you got in that sack for me?
What you got? what you got? that's no good man I can't let you leave
So I tied him up in the corner and started rifling through his bag
Pulled out a ray gun and Nintendo Switch and said now were even I can hit the rack
What you got? what you got? what you got in that sack for me?
What you got? what you got? now were good man I can let you leave
Written by: Mark Heath O'Brien
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