Turn off All the Christmas Songs
I'll take the days off
Snow covered tree tops
Watching elf and Rudolph
All my favorite things
But I'd be lying
To say I like when
Every time we’re driving
It’s the same old thing
It starts feel wrong
Like spoiled eggnog
One more feliz navidad
I'll throw myself out of this car
I love Christmas
But I hate these Christmas songs
Give me presents
But please turn the music off
It’s not the season
No Im not hating on Santa Clause
I’ve got my reasons
All I want for Christmas
Is to turn off all the Christmas song
Bublé and Grobin
Wake up like snowman
Go back to hibernation
Right where you belong
The elves are watching
Might have coal in my stockings
Rather spend a night in jail
Than sing along to jingle bells
If you’re really hearing this
Please save us baby Jesus