Mistletoe's No Fun Alone Lyrics

Santa, it's Christmas, won't you please

Come and bring my love straight to me

My baby is the only gift I need

Mmmm, yeah

Love the way your eyes shine

Standing underneath Christmas lights

Do you wish you were here tonight

Underneath mistletoe, standing right by my side

If you want to be mine

Meet me underneath Christmas lights

You could be the one to hold me tight

By the fireplace

Everyone smilin' bright

For me

My dear

I want you near

I want you now

To keep me

Warm through these cold nights now

Santa, does he want me?

Will he stay?

If so, could you bring him on your sleigh?

Think Christmas is better looking at his face now

So I won't lie

I'd like a few other things neath the tree

But Santa, all that I'm asking, please

Bring him to me

Want him wrapped up

Underneath my tree

If he feels the way I do

And you're the first one to know it's true

Mistletoe's no fun alone

So Santa, if he's Mr. Right, bring him right to my home

Ya know I've been mostly nice

So Santa better check that list twice

'Cause when he does

Yeah, I know he'll find

I just mean that I've been everything that you like

Rudolph said we should play

Heard him whisper to me today

And he's the brightest one on that sleigh

So for you baby, I'd jingle all of the way

For me

My dear

I want you near

I want you now

To keep me

Warm through these cold nights now

Santa, does he want me?

Will he stay?

If so, could you bring him on your sleigh?

Think Christmas is better looking at his face now

If if you love me

Baby, come tell me

If if you love me

Baby, come get me

If if you love me

Baby, come tell me

If if you love me

Baby, come get me

So I won't lie

I'd like a few other things neath the tree

But Santa, all that I'm asking, please

Bring him to me

Want him wrapped up

Underneath my tree

If he feels the way I do

And you're the first one to know it's true

Mistletoe's no fun alone

So Santa, if he's Mr. Right, bring him right to my home

I won't lie

I'd like a few other things neath the tree

But Santa, all that I'm asking, please

Bring him to me

Want him wrapped up

Underneath my tree

If he feels the way I do

And you're the first one to know it's true

Mistletoe's no fun alone

So Santa, if he's Mr. Right, bring him right to my home