Aimee Mann - I Was Thinking I Could Clean Up For Christmas Lyrics
I was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasAnd then, baby, I'm throughFour more weeks that couldn't make any differenceExcept maybe to youBut I've tried to use that trickLike a carrot on a stickSo I was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasThen, baby, I'm throughI was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasAnd then, baby, I'm doneOne less *****er trying to get in the businessOf the prodigal sonWhere I know I can't competeOnce I'm off of Hastings StreetSo I was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasThen, baby, I'm done'Cause I can't live loaded and I can't live soberAnd I've been this way since the end of OctoberAnd I know enough to knowThat, baby, when it's over, it's overAnd it's over'Cause, baby, I'm doneI was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasAnd then call it a dayTell you I'm sorry that I made you a witnessTo my moral decayAnd that, once upon a timeI believed it was a victimless crimeI was thinking I could clean up for ChristmasThen call it a dayThen call it a dayThen call it a day