Every year is just the same
All the money lose to gain
Sweat that prices reach the sky
Why can't I be that high, now oh when
I stop to think about it

I hate everything 'bout Christmas
Why do I love it
I hate everything 'bout Christmas
Why do I love it

Every year it stays the same
All the money lose to gain
I swear prices reach the sky
Why can't I get that high, now oh when
I stop to think about it

I hate everything 'bout Christmas
Why do I love it
I hate everything about Christmas
Why do I love it

The hustle, the bustle, the ribbons, the bows
I want this, I want that, no

I hate everything 'bout Christmas
Why do I love it
I hate everything 'bout Christmas
Why do I love it