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Indian Giver

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Жанры : swing jazz retro alternative retro swing

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Well, I`ve got a friend
Who lives across town
Every year when Christmas rolls around
He gives me my Christmas presents in a paper sack
Two hours later he wants it back
He`s an Indian Giver!
I ran to my momma I was hollerin` and crying
She sent me to my poppa and I ain`t lying
He gave me some advice,
It sounded all right
But you know that he took it back later that night
He`s an Indian Giver!
Gonna write Santy Claus a valentine
Please Santy Claus won`t you be mine?
When you bring around the presents in a `leven foot sack
Please Mr. Santy don`t take `em back!
Don`t be no Indian Giver!
Jim: Santa, is it really you?
Santa: Why, yes
Jim: I`ve been waiting for you all night, and look at all these
presents! Are they for me, Santa?
Santa: HO HO hooold on a minute now boy. I done check my list
twice and you don`t get no presents
Jim: What list? Don`t tell me you`re takin` them back!
Santa: How `bout this nice lump of coal?
Jim: Don`t tell me you`re an indian giver!
Jim: (cries)
Santa: HO HO HO
Jim: Not Santa

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