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Christmas Letter
This my Christmas letter, for you
Can I read it, for you?
Can I read it to you?
Listen

I can't go another Christmas without my baby (Santa bring my shorty back)
I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her)
(Santa, bring my shorty back)

I'm just sitting here writing
This here letter from my heart, yeah
And just a few days left 'til Christmas
Thinking I don't wanna spend this one apart

I can't go another Christmas without my baby
(Santa, bring my shorty back)
I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her)
(Please, Santa bring my shorty back)

I can't spend another without her (Spend three)
I got three presents, from me to me
My stocking's empty, but my cup's full
I drink alone, a lonely fool
A holiday's not supposed to be this way
Look at me, I'm saying things that she used to say
I was such a Scrooge, that she flew away
I lost my number one, they took my heart away
I can't go another Christmas without my baby
(Santa, bring my shorty back)
I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her)
(Please, Santa, bring my shorty back)

Santa, bring my shorty back (Repeated until end)