I don't think Santa's coming this year'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girlI've made my bed, now I'm lying in itWithout a care, a care in the worldAnd I took his heartI tore it apartI left him outside in the coldI shot him downIn the middle of townI left him outside in the snowI won't have no presents this year'Cause I've been a bad, a bad girl
I've made my bed, now I'm lying in itWithout a care, a care in the worldAnd he took me inHe made me sinAnd I never wanna go back againSo I did him inI made it all endOh I never wanna go back againMaybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be betterMaybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be betterMaybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be betterMaybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be betterDoo doo doo doo
Maybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be betterMaybe next year I'll be goodMaybe next year I'll be better
