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I thought my memory was a present,
Until I remembered
That our distance this christmas,
is verging on a lot.
Reluctantly I decorated,
started looking for a tree
I'd give santa every cookie,
if it'd get you near to me
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
Oh no,
Oh yes.
And when you're window shopping,
I hope I'm the reflection,
And you're dressed as an elf,
to remind you of your true self.
Make sure to build a spare room
in your gingerbread house
And buy the fancy festive cheese,
cuz I'll be your Christmas mouse
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
Oh no,
Oh yes.
I miss your pretty face,
your pure distaste,
a snowball to the face
I miss your pretty face,
your pure distaste,
a snowball to the face
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
All I want for Christmas are my Instructions For Legs,
Oh no,
Oh yes.
In snowflakes I shovel away, don't dismay
In gifts I give away, find your stay