Skye Sweetnam Why Doesn’t Santa Like Me?

I Wake Up On Christmas Morning

Bright And Early, Catch The Morning Glow

See The Pretty Flakes Out The Window

All The Trees Are Covered In Snow

Then It Came

My Greatest Fear

Coal Instead Of Candy

In My Stocking This Year


I Said Please And I Said Thank You

I Made Him Milk And Cookies

Wrote Him Letters, Sent Pictures

Santa Even Wrote Back

For All The Bad Things, I’m Sorry

Don’t Forget About My Christmas Tree

I Thought I Was A Good Girl

So Why Doesn’t Santa Like Me?

Like Me

Like Me

Like Me

I Didn’t Rip My Sisters Dairy

When I Took It For Show And Tell At School

And My Brother Has Recovered

From The Time He Took The Remote Control

So On Your Good List

There Better Be My Name

Or Else My Christmas This Year

Just Won’t Be The Same


My Stocking Fell Over

And Out Poured All The Goodies

There was Candy and A CD

The Black Coal Was A Teddy

So I Stood There In Amazement

And I Named Him Mr. Buckles

And I Feel Like Such A Good Girl

Now I Know That Santa Likes Me

Likes Me

Likes Me

Likes Me