huh-huhOhh, yeahWork, told me"Boy, everything she wants is

Call me goodCall me badCall me anything you want to babyBut

ChristmasAh, ah, ooh, Christmas, I gave you my

woah, woah, feel so unsureAs I take your

said that you loved meI thought that it was

huh-huhOh told me"Boy, everything she wants, is everything

skiesThey’ve blinded me to empty charmsI crossed the

the music up)(Turn the music it, move it, babyCan't

Every day it seems my smile's a little harderAnd every day,

can never mendThe careless whispers of a good friendTo the

I'm gonna have myself a real good timeI feel aliveAnd

don't want your freedomI don't need to play aroundI don't

Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day,

ahaOoh, Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very

Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day,

hate that I rememberI wish I could forgetWhat you

Martin, Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very

zu „Letzte WeihnachtIst ein Jahr herIch gab dir mein

got soul on the dole?You're gonna have a good timeDown

guns having some funCrazy ladies keep 'em on the runWise