Artist : GIRLS ALOUD
Album : Chemistry
No Santa, this morning,
I guess my note got through,
I told him, quit calling;
Cause all I want is you.
Got to get a minute,
Got to get you on your own,
Your baby sister's sleeping,
And your daddy's on the phone.
I'm sure you're hiding,
Something hot you want to give to me,
And not another pair of socks,
From underneath the tree.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
No stocking, this morning,
But that don't make me blue,
There's one thing, I wanted,
That I can only get from you.
Got to get a minute,
Got to get you on your own,
Your baby sister's sleeping,
And your daddy's on the phone.
I'm sure you're hiding,
Something hot you want to give to me,
And not another pair of socks,
From underneath the tree.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Don't get crazy,
Santa baby,
You know I'll always leave,
A little treat for you,
It might sound stupid,
But I need Cupid,
More than all the presents,
That I think I'm due.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Album : Chemistry
No Santa, this morning,
I guess my note got through,
I told him, quit calling;
Cause all I want is you.
Got to get a minute,
Got to get you on your own,
Your baby sister's sleeping,
And your daddy's on the phone.
I'm sure you're hiding,
Something hot you want to give to me,
And not another pair of socks,
From underneath the tree.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
No stocking, this morning,
But that don't make me blue,
There's one thing, I wanted,
That I can only get from you.
Got to get a minute,
Got to get you on your own,
Your baby sister's sleeping,
And your daddy's on the phone.
I'm sure you're hiding,
Something hot you want to give to me,
And not another pair of socks,
From underneath the tree.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Don't get crazy,
Santa baby,
You know I'll always leave,
A little treat for you,
It might sound stupid,
But I need Cupid,
More than all the presents,
That I think I'm due.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
Ooh, ooh,
You give me something,
I could never get from Santa Claus,
Baby,
Ooh, ooh,
I'll let you peep inside my stocking,
If you show me yours.
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