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I don't think Santa's coming this year
'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl
I've made my bed, now I'm lying in it
Without a care, a care in the world
And I took his heart
I tore it apart
I left him outside in the cold
I shot him down
In the middle of town
I left him outside in the snow
I won't have no presents this year
'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl
I've made my bed, now I'm lying in it
Without a care, a care in the world
And he took me in
He made me sin
And I never wanna go back again
So I did him in
I made it all end
Oh I never wanna go back again
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better
Doo doo doo doo
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better
Maybe next year I'll be good
Maybe next year I'll be better