Pitbull Feat. Chris Brown - International Love [Christmas Remix] |
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Description: "Pitbull Featuring Chris Brown - International Love" parody with a holiday twist :) READ MY BLOG: http://heynadine.com ALEX: http://youtube.com/asykotv ADD ME: Twitter- http://twitter.com/heynadine Facebook - http://facebook.com/nadineesykora Google + - https://plus.google.com/u/0/103287765819114824267/posts Main Channel- http://www.youtube.com/heynadine Vlog Channel - http://www.youtube.com/etcnadine Staples TechTV - http://www.youtube.com/StaplesTechTV Music by: Alexander J. King http://www.youtube.com/alexanderjking http://www.alexanderjking.com LYRICS: Mr. Grand Central And Ms. Worldwide It's Christmas time, it's Christmas time His job's bring joy (bringing joy) Flies around in a sleigh on a world tour He's got lots of toys (lots of toys) To give as gifts for the poor He's a saint, can't you see He's got 12 reindeer, big belly and lot of glee And yea, he wears a red hat Put up your tree for the birth of Christianity Your climbing down into my chimney (I never sleep) Presents under the tree (what will it be?) Eat up all my cookies (There's none for me) Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho, he's what I dream of Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho, that stranger from above So much older than me but he's got lots of hair, lots of hair, lots of hair And with eyes in the skies, naughty or nice he's everywhere, everywhere So I creep down the stairs, and I'm ready to pounce He comes once a year and I don't want to miss it Dreamt all night of sleigh bell rides, I lost it, knits, I fell in love with Saint Nick In came my mom and she said that was wrong Put me back to bed and tucked me into my sheets Darn you Santa Claus, you might have won this round, but I'll never admit defeat Your climbing down into my chimney (I never sleep) Presents under the tree (what will it be?) Eat up all my cookies (There's none for me) Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho, he's what I dream of Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho, that stranger from above 
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