All I want for christmas is a good man for me.
No one who tries to impress me with his money.
None one whose going to cheat , or play little
reindeer games. Santa has that covered by the ones
who pull his sleigh.
Now sometimes I wonder if guys think a girls heart is
a toy, and when there done playing they throw them to
the Island of Misfit Toys.
So as christmas comes closer and I go sit on Santas
lap. All I ask him for this year is a man who will love me back.
