Beverly Jayne - The Christmas Song Songtexte

Let me tell you what I
Want for Christmas
What I wanna find
Under my tree
I want a man with
Looks to freeze my pulse
Drivin around in a Mercedes

Why do you look so dejected?
Im only asking for perfection
And I know it can happen to me
Ive seen it on TV

So what Im looking for
Is a kinda Hercules
With a sorta Bill Gates mind
A little comedy
And sensitivity
With a dash of danger on the side

Why do you look so dejected?
Im only asking for perfection
And I know it can happen to me
Ive seen it on TV

Let me tell you what I want for Easter
What I wanna find
All covered in chocolate
I want a man with the body of a god
And a soft and sensitive heart

Why do you look so dejected?
Im only asking for perfection
And I know it can happen to me
Ive seen it on TV
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