| It’s complicated, parents are wasted
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| Wondering if I’m still alright
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| Not with the drama
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| Uncles and grandmas
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| Say the same shit every time
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| They ask me if I’ve made a dime
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| Honestly, every time it comes to holidays
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| It constantly fills my mind, there’s not much I can take
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| In the end, there’s no way I’m gonna miss this
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| All I want is an ordinary Christmas
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| 2007, decked out with presents
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| Everyone always wants more
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| Stuck in the driveway
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| If I had it my way
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| I’d throw it in park, stay indoors
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| This time of years such a chore
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| Honestly, every time it comes to holidays
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| It constantly fills my mind, there’s not much I can take
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| In the end, there’s no way I’m gonna miss this
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| All I want is an ordinary Christmas
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| Stockings up, fill your cup
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| And chill around the tree
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| Sober up, got enough
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| Now that you’re here with me
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| Should’ve known I was never gonna miss this
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| All I want is an ordinary Christmas |