Gary Strickland - The Night Before Christmas Blues

Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
You know I been a bad boy, Santa; I need to make that clear

You know, I didn't trust my woman when she went out late at night
Yeah, I didn't trust that woman when she went out late at night
I should've been a good boy, Santa and not got into that fight

I went and found my woman with her jambooger man
I went and found my woman with that jambooger man
You know, I couldn't help myself none Santa; my 44 was in my hand

You know, I loved that woman-she put my mind at ease
You know, I loved that woman- she put my mind at ease
But I found her with another man, Santa-last year on Christmas Eve

Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
You know I been a bad boy, Santa; I need to make that clear

Santa if you come to see me I'm in the county jail
Santa if you come to see me I be in the county jail
Shot my woman and my brother-I'm gone be locked up for a spell

Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
Santa don't you come to see me, don't you come to see me this year
Maybe with some good behavior, I might just see you next year

Written by:
Gary Strickland

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