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Upbeat classic blues.
Boisterous, sassy throwback vibes.
A case of the Christmas blues gets a modern facelift with this retro-infused cover.

Lyrics

Won't somebody have mercy on poor me?
Won't somebody have mercy on poor me?
I ain't got nobody to trim my Christmas tree

Santa Claus is comin', my stockings hangin' on the wall
Santa Claus is comin', my stockings hangin' on the wall
If you can't bring me a man, don't bring nothing at all

Santa oh Santa, bring me a full-grown man
Santa oh Santa, bring me a full-grown man
If you ain't got a good one, Santa do the best you can

You find me weepin', everybody hear the news
You find me weepin', everybody hear the news
Bring me a man to cure these Christmas blues

Original holiday ballad.
Serene, love-filled winter’s night.
An embodiment of the tranquil warmth of the holiday season.

Lyrics

+ Christmas Man Blues

Upbeat classic blues.
Boisterous, sassy throwback vibes.
A case of the Christmas blues gets a modern facelift with this retro-infused cover.

Lyrics

Won't somebody have mercy on poor me?
Won't somebody have mercy on poor me?
I ain't got nobody to trim my Christmas tree

Santa Claus is comin', my stockings hangin' on the wall
Santa Claus is comin', my stockings hangin' on the wall
If you can't bring me a man, don't bring nothing at all

Santa oh Santa, bring me a full-grown man
Santa oh Santa, bring me a full-grown man
If you ain't got a good one, Santa do the best you can

You find me weepin', everybody hear the news
You find me weepin', everybody hear the news
Bring me a man to cure these Christmas blues
+ Still

Original holiday ballad.
Serene, love-filled winter’s night.
An embodiment of the tranquil warmth of the holiday season.

Lyrics

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