We Won't Spend Christmas Alone Songtext
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My feet are cold.
There's no socks in the drawer.
Stockings and the fire place's roar.
Santa, please sing me to sleep.
I don't know about Christmas anymore.
Things I'm told
Leave me sore.
I want something that can't be bought in a store.
Won't you sing me to sleep?
But this year we won't.
We won't spend Christmas alone.
I don't know about Christmas anymore.
There's no socks in the drawer.
Stockings and the fire place's roar.
Santa, please sing me to sleep.
I don't know about Christmas anymore.
Things I'm told
Leave me sore.
I want something that can't be bought in a store.
Won't you sing me to sleep?
But this year we won't.
We won't spend Christmas alone.
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