Hey, Little Christmas Tree

Hey, little Christmas tree, is there something there for me?
Santa promised me a special Christmas
I don't need a sweater, but I could use a bike
But anything you bring me, I will like

Maybe we should talk about something I'm not proud about
The fact that I forgot to clean my room
But then again, I told the truth about my little brothers tooth
I even try to tell him I was sorry

Every time I try to tell myself not to think about it, I get so excited
Listen to me now, I'm talking to a tree
But never underestimate the feeling that you get when you're about to open presents
Christmastime is always hard on me

Ask my mom, I think she'll say, all in all, I've been okay
I did especially good since late November
And if I slip this time or two, and after all now I'm with you
The first part of the year, I can't remember

Hey, little Christmas tree, is there something there for me?
Santa promised me a special Christmas
I'll be not year if there's something here
How I how that you're a special Christmas tree



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Glassmeyer, Kenny Rogers, Warren George Hartman
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