Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for me Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me Don't expect me to cry, For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to die

Tis the season to be givin' And I've got somethin' just for you Let's take a trip to my cabin We can celebrate A funky Christmas made for 2 (oh) That's all I want All I want for Christmas Is to be loved by someone like you

you didn't care for me baby until i started running around and when i found me a woman your love came tumblin down you would go out at night and stay till the break of day your mind was made the other way you say you love me i can't believe its true and

Come in, come in, baby what I don't know, I want Come in, come in, baby what I don't know, don't know, I want Sound's a calm, when we become the animals that we're made in the jungle Now take me to your jungle, I'm not afraid And if you're looking for

If you know what's good for you And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka (Willy Wonkaa) Girl your body is legit Mama made you thick She can't get the Snickers from another nigga She know what I did with the Twix My

(I can't stop loving you) (I can't stop wanting you) It's useless to say I've made up my mind To live in memory of the lonesome times So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday (Dreams of yesterday) Those happy hours that we once knew Tho' long

Some fun out of life But when we want to sing, we sing You can do your betting, we're getting When we want to love, we love When we want to kiss, we kiss With a little petting, we're getting When we want to work, we work When we wanna play, we play

I'm movin' on I quit, I'm movin' on You made me want you You made me leave you You made me tumble I don't want you at all 'Cause I love

Don't be cruel to who a heart that's true I don't want no other love Baby it's just you I'm thinking of You know I can be found Sitting home all alone If you can't come around At least please telephone Baby, if I made you mad For something I might have

Oh, my god, I cry in fear Afraid you have forgot me here Afraid you haven’t gotten long Your quiet dove and faithful son I kept the promises I made I went to work, I worked all day When I wanted to run, I stayed Little children came and grew Moved away