Hate Drugs
Under Your Tree
Shakin' up your presents
I wanna know what's inside
You got something special
Girl, I'm gonna find out where you're hiding it
I wanna figure it out

You got the milk and cookies
You're leavin' it out all night
I'm getting kinda hungry
I think I'm gonna grab a bite
Oh baby, just a nibble
Oh baby, oh, just one bite

Oh, I wonder
What's under
Your tree

I wonder
What's under
Your tree

Christmas Eve is coming
And I'm gonna stay up all night
Just to see if you come
Join me by the candle light
Oh baby, I'll see you there
Cause I wonder
What's under
Your tree

Yeah, I wonder
What's under
Your tree

Yeah, I wonder
What's under
Your tree

Oh, I wonder
What's under
I wonder
What's under
I wonder
What's under
I wonder
What's under
Your tree

I wonder
What's under
I wonder
What's under
Your tree
(Yeah!)
(That'll make sense when I—when I...)
(Your tree!)
(Awkward...)
(*someone belches* that's really gross)