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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fitz and The Tantrums
Fitz and The Tantrums
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Fitzpatrick
Michael Fitzpatrick
Songwriter
Jeremy Ruzumna
Jeremy Ruzumna
Songwriter
Noelle A Scaggs
Noelle A Scaggs
Songwriter
John Meredith Wicks
John Meredith Wicks
Songwriter

Lyrics

My friends want to know how it came to be
That ooh, this holiday don't mean nothing to me
'Cause I caught Santa under my tree
He was flirting with my honey
Trying to take her from me
Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales
Watch out or he could do this to someone else
He took my girl and he made me cry
And that's the way I feel about Christmastime
Oh, I wasn't dreaming, can't believe
I woke up to my woman kissing Santa not me
Before I could reach him, even think
He scooped away my honey up the chimney sweep
Hey don't be fooled by these fairy tales
Watch out or he could do this to someone else
He took my girl and he made me cry
And that's the way I feel about Christmastime
Better hide your mistletoe
Break out your fire hose
Better hold your ladies close
Or before you know
You'll be all alone
You'll be all alone
Written by: Jeremy Ruzumna, John Meredith Wicks, Michael Fitzpatrick, Noelle A Scaggs
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