Santa Don't Come Here Anymore Songtext
von Rob Thomas
Santa Don't Come Here Anymore Songtext
Santa don′t come here anymore
Santa don't come here anymore
You′ve been a bad-bad girl
From the very start
I think you stubbed my mistletoe
And then you broke my heart
I know the holidays mean more to me
But the way it felt you might as well
Burn down our Christmas tree
Because
Santa don't come here anymore
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve sneak out of our back door
On Christmas, he may fly all over (fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
I remember you and me singin′ Christmas songs
Now it′s almost New Year's Eve and I′m all alone (I'm all alone)
And it don′t seem fair that I should pay
But it seems like he forgot my house on the day you went away
And now
Santa don't come here anymore (Santa don′t come here anymore)
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve run out of our back door
On Christmas, he may fly all over the world (fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
I know the holidays mean more to me
But the way it felt you might as well
Burn down our Christmas tree
Help me
Santa don't come here anymore
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve sneak out of our back door
And on Christmas Eve he′s gonna fly all over (he′s gonna fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
Santa don't come here anymore
You′ve been a bad-bad girl
From the very start
I think you stubbed my mistletoe
And then you broke my heart
I know the holidays mean more to me
But the way it felt you might as well
Burn down our Christmas tree
Because
Santa don't come here anymore
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve sneak out of our back door
On Christmas, he may fly all over (fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
I remember you and me singin′ Christmas songs
Now it′s almost New Year's Eve and I′m all alone (I'm all alone)
And it don′t seem fair that I should pay
But it seems like he forgot my house on the day you went away
And now
Santa don't come here anymore (Santa don′t come here anymore)
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve run out of our back door
On Christmas, he may fly all over the world (fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
I know the holidays mean more to me
But the way it felt you might as well
Burn down our Christmas tree
Help me
Santa don't come here anymore
Says he saw you on Christmas Eve sneak out of our back door
And on Christmas Eve he′s gonna fly all over (he′s gonna fly all over the world)
But Santa don't come here anymore
Writer(s): Robert Kelly Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com