Never saw a hundred dollar bill Never wanted to, it wasn't worth the thrill My mom worked so fucking hard Just to charge Christmas presents on a credit card Never got a lot, we got enough She used pretty paper and wrapped up all her love Now she spends Christmas in the sky above
All I want for Christmas is my family back You can have these songs, my guitars, and a gold record plague I need a few more years with my mom and dad I'm sorry but Christmas is so fucking sad
Never really got to know my dad I got some memories stored away Some are bad, some are good Some just fade to grey Christmas morning sent me down the hill On a shiny bike, I took a spill I got a broken wrist, some stitched up lips And a brand new hospital bill
(x2) All I want for Christmas is my family back You can have these songs, my guitars, and a gold record plague I need a few more years with my mom and dad I'm sorry but Christmas is so fucking sad