Sexy Baby Christmas Mine

Christmas cards upon the wall. Mail seems to come so slow. Tinsel starts to loose it glitter. Maybe you don't have a phone. Think about you every year about this time. About this time. You know who you are, you are my s*xy Christmas baby mine. Merry for you. Not too merry for me. I want you here with me. Misery loves company. Think about you every year about this time. About this time. You know who you are, you are my s*xy Christmas baby mine.