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

Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul Please just leave me right here on my own Later on you could spend some time with me If you want to All at sea. I'm all at sea Where no one can bother me Forgot my roots If only for a day

I don't want to disappoint you I don't want to disappear From here or now or you As I was saying Would you fall down with me? Just before you left the room Before I assumed That you might not come around Just after I took my foot from

Everybody just wants to get high Sit and watch a perfect world go by We're all looking for love and meaning in our lives We follow the roads that lead us To drugs or Jesus In my home town for anyone who sticks around You're either lost or you're found

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

Hold somebody No, I don't wanna go home all alone Don't let me dance on my own And I just wanna hold somebody I want someone like you, someone like you, yeah Take some love from me, take some love from me Now I'm in need for no one other, no one other

When the sun goes down All that I want And all that I need Is for you to be my baby when the sun goes down Baby get down Is just to go crazy when the sun goes down When the sun goes down (When the sun goes down) Oh gonna break it, break it, break it,

Turn the lights down low Runnin' block Sometimes you got to bow up I'm runnin' block Don't want know one to know That I tried to drink her skinny but she's still about two-fifteen Just take one for the team My buddy said his girlfriend is as pretty as

When the sun goes down All that I want And all that I need Is for you to be my baby when the sun goes down Baby get down Is just to go crazy when the sun goes down When the sun goes down (When the sun goes down) Oh gonna break it, break it, break it,

If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in my dirt road diary. It’s right there for you to see, every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory. Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight, ridin’ round, windows down on a summer night. I was