All I Want For Christmas Is You

I don't want no Cadillac in my back yard I don't need no fifty-six 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 talkin' 'bout you I'm talkin' 'bout you, you, you All I want for Christmas is you Well I hope I don't receive no case of wine Chateau Lafitte' nineteen and fifty-nine Dom Parignon, well maybe a gla*s or two All I want for Christmas is you I'm talkin' 'bout you I'm talkin' 'bout you, you, you All I want for Christmas is you I'm talkin' 'bout you, whoa! I'm talkin' 'bout you, you, you All I want for Christmas is you I'm talkin' 'bout you, (ah!) I'm talkin' 'bout you, you, you All I want for Christmas is you All I want for Christmas is you, (yea yea yea) All I want for Christmas is you, (hey hey yea) (Ah yea) (I don't want no toys) (I don't want no books) (You know I can't read that stuff) (I'm gonna slide-walk down your chimney) (Fill your stockings full of joy) (Ah ha ha ha!)...