I wrote a letter to Santa last night Yeah, Told him what I want to make my Christmas right If I don't get it, I'm gonna be blue I wanna rockin' little Christmas with you I don't want no tinker toys Don't wanna waste my time drinkin' with the boys There's only one thing that I wanna do I wanna rockin' little Christmas with you I want a rockin' little Christmas Rockin' little Christmas with you And If I get my wishes It's gonna be delicious A stockin' full of love for two Well, I've been a good boy all year And I deserve a little Christmas cheer I want your arms around me the whole night through I wanna rockin' little Christmas with you --- Instrumental --- Tell me baby what's it gonna be Where you gonna spend your Christmas Eve Will I be merry or will I be blue I wanna rockin' little Christmas with you I want a rockin' little Christmas Rockin' little Christmas with you And If I get my wishes It's gonna be delicious A stockin' full of love for two Tell me baby what's it gonna be Where you gonna spend your Christmas Eve Will I be merry or will I be blue I wanna rockin' little Christmas with you I wanna rockin' little Christmas Rockin' little Christmas Rockin' little Christmas with you...

Do you feel that? Oh, shit Wah-ah-ah-ah Wah-ah-ah-ah Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Open up your hate and let it flow into me Get up, come on get down with the sickness You mother, get up, come on get down with the sickness You fucker, get up, come on get down with the sickness Madness is the gift that has been given to me I can see inside you, the sickness is rising It seems that all that was good has died Oh no, the world is a scary place Now that you've woken up the demon in me Bobby, will you give it to me? (Two, three, four) Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah... Get up, come on get down with the sickness You mother, get up, come on get down with the sickness You fucker, get up, come on get down with the dickness Open up your hate and let it flow into me Why can't you just buck up and die? Get down with the sickness Fuck you, I don't need this shit I'm down with the sickness You stupid, sadistic, abusive fucking whore Get down with the sickness Here it comes Get ready to die Get ready to... die

"Jingle Bell Rock" is playing On the living room stereo There's three big feet of snow outside So we got no place to go As long as we're together We're right where we belong And we'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long The kids are fast asleep upstairs, Dreaming 'bout all the toys Santa will be bringing Every good little girl and boy We cuddle up in front of the fireplace Rock a little Christmas song And we'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long Up on top of the Christmas tree There's an angel shining bright Reminding us what Christmas means So we gotta try and do it right So we're having us a rockin' little Christmas Hope that yours is rocking too Have a very merry holiday And a Happy New Year too As long as we're together We're right where we belong We'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long (Up on top of the Christmas tree There's an angel shining bright) Reminding us what Christmas means So we gotta try and do it right So we're having us a rockin' little Christmas Hope that yours is rocking too Have a very merry holiday And a Happy New Year too As long as we're together We're right where we belong We'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long We'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long We'll be having us a rockin' little Christmas All night long!

I'm canned heat, canned heat, mama Lord, it sure is good to me I'm canned heat, mama Yes, it sure is good to me Well, we tried to make it happen Yeah, good times sure don't bother me Well, canned heat, everybody Is just a low down state of mind Well, canned heat, everybody Yeah, it's just a low down state of mind Why's your mind all strung out? Rainbows been there all the time My life was just a scramble Just as low as I could be Tell, you people, canned heat been good to me My life was just a scramble Child, I was just a low as I could be I'm so grateful to the canned heat Child, it made a good ol' man of me I'm canned heat, canned heat, mama Lord, it sure is good to me I'm canned heat, mama Yes, it sure is good to me Well, now my scene's all together Now, I can finally say I'm free