Fitz and the Tantrums - Santa stole my lady
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GMy friends want to Bmknow how it Gcame to Bmbe
That Gooh this Bmholiday don't mean Gnothing to Bmme
Cause GI caught Bmsanta Gunder my Bmtree
He was Gflirting with my Bmhoney
Trying to Gtake her from Bmme
BmHey don't be fooled by theseEm fairy tales
Watch Bmout or it he could do this to Emsomeone else
BmHe took my girl and he Emmade me cry
And Bmthat's the way I feel about Bmchristmas time
Same as rest of song
Oh, I wasn't dreaming can't believe
I woke up to my woman kissing santa not me
Before I could reach him, even think
He scooped away my honey up the chimney sweep
Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales
Watch out or it he could do this to someone else
He took my girl and he made me cry
And that's the way I feel about christmas time
Better hide your mistletoe
Break out your fire hose
Better hold your ladies close
Or before you know
You'll be all alone
You'll be all alone