Lyrics:

Dear Santa,
Im writing you a letter,
Im sure you've got it all figured out.
Things havent been easy
Between me and you,
I guess that there are things that you cant undo
Maybe I was naughty once but now Im nice!
(Boy you made the list, you know I checked it twice.
Well guess what, you're still on it! Hahaha!)
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
Nights have been restless,
Pillows and sheets
Bet you got it all figured out.
I sweat like a snowman out in the sun,
Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide
Hey, Kringle!
You mean to say when you were young, you never got wild?
Kid, dont you get it?
Im gonna make an example out of you for every mothers child
And I feel it in my bones
(Im coming for you)
And I feel it in my bones
Silver bells and reigns
Tinsel, holly.
What happened to the rose red cheeks,
Chimney, big bag presents and all,
Fat and jolly,
Tinsel holly.
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
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