I ain't talkin' just to tease. People like you, you don't grow on dreams. Look at you, that's what it's gonna be. Have everything I need. Around my soul book Christmas tree.
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto.. Pitch up your reindeer. Uh!. Go straight to the ghetto.. Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto.. . And every stockings you buy,.
I was her, she was me. We were one, we were free. And if there's somebody calling me on, she's the one. If there's somebody calling me on, she's the one.