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Mr. St. Nick come put something under the tree
For my mother my brother my daddy my baby sister and me
I been waiting all year for this jolly old time to come
So won't you come here and give all my family some
CHORUS:
Mr. St. Nicholas won't you come around here
'Cause I've been a good girl the whole stinkin' year
I won't drink, I won't smoke, I won't cheat and steal
So please Mr. St. Nicholas don't leave me hangin' here
I'll leave you some cookies, I'll leave you some milk
I want a negligee, make it black and something with silk
Deb wants some candy, yea, that'll be dandy
A present for baby, and maybe some basketball shoes for big Davie?
Daddy wants books and mom wants perfume
Add on to our house so my brother can have his own room
Mr. St. Nicholas, hear my plea,
You can forget the rest of the world, but don't forget me!