Merry Christmas To Me

I saw her under the mistletoe man she was looking fine
I was getting wasted wishing she was still mine
But she's not
Merry Christmas to me

The Christmas lights were dazzling she was busy yapping
With the boy who stole her away, away from me
Oh what the hell
Merry Christmas to me

I saw her stuffing stockings
Her body was really rocking
She'd gotten into shape
After she'd pushed me away
Good for her
Merry Christmas to me

It's the time of year for money guilt and fear
Open up your presents and stay away from exes
Take my advice
Merry Christmas to me

Christmas eve had passed
Santa was off his lazy ass
So I picked up my phone
She didn't answer now I'm all alone
Tis the season
Merry Christmas to me

I tried being nice
I told her she looked lovely tonight
But she turned cold as ice
She looked at me like she wanted to fight
Ho-ho-ho-ho-no
Merry Christmas to me (you can keep that girl)

Well it's the time of year for money greed and fear
And I'm ashamed I let a girl like that get in my way
What a shame
Merry Christmas to me

Well it's the time of year for amazon prime and primal fear
Open up your presents and you gotta stay away from exes
Merry Christmas to me

Merry Christmas to me
Merry Christmas to me
Merry Christmas to me
Merry Christmas to me
Merry Christmas to me
Merry Christmas to me



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Bailey Butterfield
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