I don't think Santa's coming this year
'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl.
I've made my bed, now I'm lying in it
Without a care, a care in the world.
And I took his heart, I tore it apart.
I left him outside in the cold.
I shot him down, in the middle of town.
Oh, I left him outside in the snow.
I won't have no presents this year
'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl.
I've made my bed now I'm lying in it
Without a care, a care in the world.
And he took me in, he made me sin,
And I never wanna go back again.
So I did him in, I made it all in,
No I never wanna go back again.
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
[Dee doo doo doo....]
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
Maybe next year I'll be good,
Maybe next year I'll be better.
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