The Season's Crazy Superfan

People say "tis the season"
I write to Santa all year like a friend

Egg nog in my cornflakes
And I grow mistletoe under my bed

'Cause I'm the Season's Crazy Superfan
I hide away with Christmas Contraband

I've got a crush on a new boy
Now all my gingerbread men look like him

He held my hand at the movies
I'll bring him home but I know it will end

'Cause I'm the Seasons' Crazy Superfan
He'll run away from Christmas Contraband

In my doorway kissin'
I put on a playlist
I hear sleigh bells in it
But he says it's his favorite

Things were heating up when
I looked down and saw it
A tattoo he kept hidden
Of Santa and his Missus!

He's the Season's Crazy Superfan
He couldn't hide his Christmas contraband

We'll honeymoon in the North Pole
And build a house with a candy cane door

'Cause we're the Season's Crazy Superfans
We'll hide away with Christmas Contraband



Credits
Writer(s): Jennifer Lucy Cook
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