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F Gm F Gm
My friends want to know how it came to be
F Gm F Gm
That ooh this holiday don't mean nothing to me
F Gm F Gm
Cause I caught santa under my tree
F Gm
He was flirting with my honey
F Gm
Trying to take her from me
Am Dm
Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales
Am Dm
Watch out or it he could do this to someone else
Am Dm
He took my girl and he made me cry
Gm Am
And that's the way I feel about christmas time
Same as rest of song
Oh, I wasn't dreaming can't believe
I woke up to my woman kissing santa not me
Before I could reach him, even think
He scooped away my honey up the chimney sweep
Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales
Watch out or it he could do this to someone else
He took my girl and he made me cry
And that's the way I feel about christmas time
Better hide your mistletoe
Break out your fire hose
Better hold your ladies close
Or before you know
You'll be all alone
You'll be all alone
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