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

The boys of the NYPD choir For For Christmas day And the bells were ringing out Still singing "Galway Bay" It was Christmas Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew

For For they always bring me tears I can't forgive the way they rob me All the snow has turned to water Christmas Christmas days have come and gone Broken toys and faded colors Are all that's left to linger on I hate graveyards and old pawn shops Of my childhood

I don't want a lot for for Christmas More than you could ever know I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas Christmas tree I just want you for for my own Make my wish come true Baby, it's you There is just one thing I need All I want for for Christmas is you

Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for for Christmas (ain't getting none) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for for Christmas (not none) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for for Christmas (freaky girl, ayy, freaky girl) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for

More than you could ever know Make my wish come true I don't care about presents Underneath the Christmas Christmas tree All I want for for Christmas is you baby don't want a lot for for Christmas There's just one thing I need I just want you for for my own

Take the box Put it in the box, put it in the box The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas Christmas Frank's in there and I don't care Your neighbours were screaming I don't have a key for for downstairs, so I punched all the buzzers hoping he would be there And

Love makes me treat you the way that I do Gee baby, ain't I good to you Gee, baby, ain't I good to you There's nothing too good for for a girl, so true Mama, ain't I good to you Yes, I bought you furs for for Christmas And a diamond ring A big Cadillac car and

Take the box Put it in the box, put it in the box The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas Christmas Frank's in there and I don't care Your neighbors were screaming I don't have a key for for downstairs So I punched all the buzzers hoping he would be there And

I really don't want much for for Christmas You could lose hate and I'd be blissful Make all the madness disappear That's it for for what I wish No diamond-studded gifts I really don't want much this year but love Maybe just peace and while you're listening It