(c) It's jus one night to Christmas,
And i pray...
I' am gona keep it short
But.. I have a lot to say
I'll be good.. I promise.. everyday
Please Santa get me something nice to play
It's jus one night to Christmas,
And i say...
I' ll tidy up the fire place
Cuz.. Thats your way
Saved you a jar of cookies for the day
Please Santa get me something nice to play
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I'am a good kid, that i promise( Aaah.. Ah??)
At least a lot better that my pal "Elvis"...
Who always gets good stuff to play
Doesn't let me touch them, any day...
He has a blue bike or may be two
I always wished that i had one too...
Thats why, I'am up every morning
To help mommy with the dishes.. (oh) Still yawning...
I was the one who dressed up the tree
Pinned up the stockings for peeps and me..
Oh, please Santa throw some light on me
I' am a cute l' ill kid can' t you see.....
(So i say.....)
(c)
It' s true I screw up sometimes
At school i didn't get my rhymes (right)...
I' am a good kid.. I wont lie
It was me who broke mommy's chymes...
But i was Good right from back then
I didn't even start that fight wit "Ben"
It was he who pulled down my pants
That was something which i couldn' t stand...
Well i didn't know what to do???
Didn't beat him up (or something), Cuz i thought of you...
I just stuck some finger up in the air
just like how some bullies do...
(So i say.....)
(c)
-Sushruth

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