Xmas Swagger
Hurray! It's Christmas
I love Christmas
I love it when it snows, I love ho-ho-hoes
Hot cocoa, Nat King Cole
Nice bebops, know that foes
I like parades, I like charades
Pumpkin pie on paper plates
Black guys and little girls in first tone braids
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where'd all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
I love even sweaters, red and green tin foil letters
Cheerful sledders, being together
Justin Gebber, what?
I love jingle bells, Christmas sales
Tripping bails with Santa hats on the big cot
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where did all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
High five on December 25
I'm too live, every inch of my bad bad brain
Woke up booze in a tour train
Damn, really got game (damn)
My good friend, Keaton (and Keaton)
Man's hover due in the back when it's dingin'
Getting ready for the weekend
Spending summer doing weird raids, it's a season
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where did all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love Christmas, and I love you
I love Christmas, everything
Except for mostly June
I love Christmas
I love it when it snows, I love ho-ho-hoes
Hot cocoa, Nat King Cole
Nice bebops, know that foes
I like parades, I like charades
Pumpkin pie on paper plates
Black guys and little girls in first tone braids
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where'd all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
I love even sweaters, red and green tin foil letters
Cheerful sledders, being together
Justin Gebber, what?
I love jingle bells, Christmas sales
Tripping bails with Santa hats on the big cot
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where did all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
High five on December 25
I'm too live, every inch of my bad bad brain
Woke up booze in a tour train
Damn, really got game (damn)
My good friend, Keaton (and Keaton)
Man's hover due in the back when it's dingin'
Getting ready for the weekend
Spending summer doing weird raids, it's a season
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love mistletoe, kissing you on tippy-toe
Where did all my lipstick go?
It's Christmas, yo
I love Christmas, I love Santa
I love you, baby, and your Christmas swagger
I love Christmas, and I love you
I love Christmas, everything
Except for mostly June
Credits
Writer(s): Concetta Kirschner, James Dring, Jody Street
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