Chicken Box
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh ooh
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore, ah
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us, once more, ooh
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow, ohh
And have yourself a merry little Christ
She Can't Love You
I saw your new girlfriend the other day
And I expected for her to be so much more than she was
I checked out her style, the way she smiled
The way she moved, the things she said
The way she looked at me like, "I got yo' man"
She can't love you like I can
Her awful love just cant compare to what I have
She can't touch you like I do
'Cause when she touch you, you pretend it's me and you
There's no way her love's as good as mine
There's no reason for you to waste your time
When we were together, you told me what you didn't like
And you went out and got exactly that type
Except that your new girl is nothing compared to me
Everything that she did wrong I always did right
She can't hold you like I can
Boy you a fool if you can't realize what you had
She can't feel you like I can
'Cause I'm a girl that's always standin' by my man
(Hook)
And there's no way her love's as good as mine
There's no reason for you to waste your time
And there's no way her love's as good as mine
There's no reason for you to waste your time
There's no way, there's no way
That her love could be could be good as mine
There's no reason, no reason
For you to even go and waste your time, your time
(Hook)