All I Want for Christmas Is You

I don't want no Cadillac in my backyard

I don't need no '56 Les Paul guitar

I don't want no mansion house with an ocean view

All I want for Christmas is you

I don't want no Nikon, I don't know how to use

And I don't need no Mediterranean cruise

I don't want no VCR, no TV too

All I want for Christmas is you

I'm talking 'bout you

I'm talking 'bout you, you, you

All I want for Christmas is you

Well, I hope I don't receive no case of wine

Chateau Lafitte 1959

Dom Pérignon, well maybe a glass or two

All I want for Christmas is you

I'm talking 'bout you

I'm talking 'bout you, you, you

All I want for Christmas is you

I'm talking 'bout you, whoa

I'm talking 'bout you, you, you

All I want for Christmas is you

Whoa, I'm talking 'bout you

I, I'm talking 'bout you, you, you

All I want for Christmas is you

All I want for Christmas is you, yeah, yeah, yeah

All I want for Christmas is you

I don't want no toys

I don't even want no books, you know I can't read that stuff

I'm gonna slide on down your chimney, baby

Oh, fill your stockings full of joy, ah ah ah ah

Oh oh oh

Yeah, blow your saxophone, brother, make a statement

You know, for too long the brothers and sisters have been oppressed

In the using conventional instruments

To express the joy of Christmastime

I'm talking 'bout dumb old bells and, and shit like that

You see, the saxophone is a true, true instrument

To express the joyful feelings that everybody have at Christmastime

Can I get a amen?

And especially I like to hear you get outside like that, you know...

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