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Oh, Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine (Oh, Santa)
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas (Oh, Santa)
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine (Oh, oh)

Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy
With your elves right now
And I don't know how
You do the things you do
While I sleep on Christmas eve

But it's amazing
And I bet that you could
Bring me back my baby
Because every time
I see Christmas lights
I feel this burn inside
And I just can't take it

I saw them shopping last week
And his new girl was so bleak
And then I swore to myself
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas night

Ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas night

Oh, Santa
I heard that it's really
Gonna snow this year
So I hope Rudolph
And his other eight reindeer
Get you safely here
So you can scoop him up
And swoop him right down my chimney

I've been really, really
Really good this year
So put on that red suit
And make him appear
Because Christmas cheer
Just ain't the same without my baby
Come on, oh, Kris Kringle, send me help

They say it's unrealistic
But I believe in you, Saint Nick
So grant this wish for me right quick
Santa, won't you come
And make him mine this Christmas night

Ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas night

Oh, Santa
Oh, Santa
Oh, Santa
Come on, Santa

Oh, Santa
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas (Oh, Santa)
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine (Oh oh oh)

Oh, Santa Claus
If you get this letter
Please, don't make me wait
Cause all December
I'll be counting down the days
So hop on your sleigh
I promise that I won't forget the milk and cookies

The tree's all sparkly and gold
But inside I feel so cold
So soon as you leave the North Pole
Santa, won't you come
And make him mine this Christmas

Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine

Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine this Christmas
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, ho ho ho
Santa's gonna come
And make him mine, mine (Oh, Santa's gonna come and make him mine this Christmas)

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