You took my money
You took my time
You tried my patience
You committed a crime
You packed your suitcase
And left me alone
Merry Christmas Baby
I'm glad you're gone
You took all the presents
You bought me last year
You broke your promises
But I'm shedding no tears
I won't write you no letters
Or call you on the phone
Merry Christmas Baby
I'm glad you're gone.
I am stringing the lights
I am trimming the tree
I am jingling bells
I am finally free
I am hanging my stocking
I am decking the halls
And I'm not thinking about you
At all
You think I'll miss you
On New Year's Eve
The best present you gave me baby
Was when you decided to leave
So stay far away from me
Head for places unknown
Merry Christmas Baby
I'm glad you're gone.
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