Lyrics:
Christmas next year
I'm gonna ask for lessons
Tom: I know a guy
He has sex with his sister
He used his dick to pop her
Four foot blister
And I know it's not
Christmas, tiz Christmas, tiz Christmas Margartiavillain (That's me)
Over my head something big just flew
Oh shoot that was no plane dear
God I think I just
God I think I just blew a reindeer's head off
I see a red light no not headlights it's a head like Rudolph's
It's Christmas, it's Christmas, it's
stimulation for you)
The way that God made it (I wanna love you like B.O.B. can't)
See, B.O.B. can't kiss those thighs (who's gonna kiss your thighs?)
B.O.B
Well it's B.o.B., flyer than a stewardess
Fresh to death like I'm dressed for a eulogy
My outfit's retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb
I
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
the holidays
I love the snow that falls and covers the Earth
I love to sing songs of the Savior's birth
Can't wait for Christmas
Can't wait for Christmas
There in this night
There is a life
Someone who waits for me
Only a child
Dreams and a smile
Waiting to play
And now she's found
Snow
on the track
So say what you like, you just givin' me gas
So by now, I got enough to drive to Venus and back
So I'ma
[Chorus - B.o.B]
Make a lot of money
(Make
my baby baby at christmas time
and i just can't wait to spend
christmas with my baby
just seein' you again
holding you so gently
sittin' by
a very, very unusual way to come to you
But I gotta start by saying thanks
Thanks for such a wonderful year
Not only to you, to God, number one
To you
with the melt in the middle part and marshmallows. Theyre amazing.
DEBBIE:
Right. Anything else?
TOM:
Oh, yeah, sorry
I just cant stop thinking
mean!
You're too mean!
Did I ask for it?
Just take me back to my place!
Now!
Stop!
Juny, Tony, and Scrooge
arrived in front of a grave.
Scrooge's
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
and Weavin’ Bob and Weavin’ hoes
Tired of provin’ niggas that a Don can’t t get a No huh
[ Verse 2]
P for Pussy guy
Don’t ask me ’bout this niqqa
I’ll be
To wait outside
He stepped back
I said your wrong
And you're just waisting my time
And then I
Came back, and told him
My girl is on the street
She's
wrong with Santa Claus?]
[Bob: There's nothing wrong with Santa Claus, but...]
[Anything Muppet #1: Don't you like Christmas?]
[Bob: Oh, I love
Tue - Tom
Tue - Tom Tom Tom
It's a four minute take, Tom I can't hear you
I see your mouth moving, but I can't hear you (yeah it's a four minute take)
I
head "Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'"
Ah just a bob ya head
Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done
By Run so come get some for fun
Keep
says to me, If I could publish a cookbook, you can write a Christmas song. I can't wait to hear it.
She was so sure of it. And I was taken aback by her
lives are on the line - can’t - just - pout
Wake, think, take action now - for earth and you.
Stop abusing our water and air - it’s what we must do.
did then you'd be wrong
Christmas is in the air tonight
Oh Christmas is in this Christmas song
Oh Christmas Eve, Christmas day
I just can't get enough
nothin much
I ain't even tryna front
I want love, I'll just have to wait
Christmas is 12 days away
Every girl is wishin for that oh so special gift
But I
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