Merry Christmas Mr. Lawance Lyrics

I give you my heart
Hold on, let me sign it
Your senorita a.k.a. your best friend
Hereby, let it be known
Love like never before
I'm always at your service
You just have to holla at me

NYC NYC what what
Tokyo Tokyo what what
Send it up from the streets to the highest
To the highest high
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Work it out, work it out hustlers
Om Mani Padme Hum

You know I, I'm gonna be yours tonight
We're gonna... Ooh aah
FYI We're gonna be up all night
I'll see you later, call me
You know my number

Like Captain Picard
I'm chillin' and flossin'
It's seven o'clock
I issue a warning
That's right, we're stealing this show
Damn right, letting em know
We're sipping Chardonnay
From 2pm on a working day

Ching-a-ling Ching-a-ling what what
Ching-a-ling Ching-a-ling what what
Take me down to the fields where the grass is
Where the grass is lime
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Work it out, work it out hustlers
Om Mani Padme Hum

See I don't need a free loader
No, I don't want a free loader
If you want a piece of this stuff
Got to give, got to give something


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