The Merry Me Mary Baby Lady Christmas

Don't want me, as much as I want you. So give me some Christmas all over, my "Merry Christmas Baby Lady"!
Marry me Mary, marry me Mary, oh marry me Mary!

Let me carry you over my shoulders. Let me love you more, than Santa loves his gifts, but not more than love itself. I can't love best alone, on loan from love. Put some more love in my Santa cup.

Please don't say, no! Know I need you, as I can't do my "New Years Resolution" without you! Cause my baby lady, I can't make babies, without you. My cup of chocolate alone just won't do, least Santa alone!

Make my eve of Christmas, not leave me empty. Cause in your presence it's like unto Christmas every-day, and I feel like a child again!

This is no-pretend, let me be your more than chocolate little Santa Claus! I feel odd without you. Something like nothingness. Like Santa, with a far cry, of more than just one love gift missing, least a holy kiss, chocolate or not!

My merry Christmas Mary, oh baby-lady, gift me beyond the Santa ride. Let me fly into you, in love, no rein deers needed. My dear, dear sweet-sweet-heart. Dart with me into marriage, this Christmas! Hit Santa's bulls-eye, in the jelly-belly button!

Want you, to want me, "Like never having to say, your sorry". Make my sorry eyes, happy as Santa's in the skies! I'm like a melted chocolate Santa, without you.

Please unmelt me, and make me whole, with the miracle of marriage. My design, is in resign without you. I feel like a young fuddy-duddy old-moldy chocolate kiss.

I've already bought the double baby carriage, my baby-future pregnant Christmas lady. My future wife beyond Mrs. Claus chocolates.

You’re my funny-sunny-hunny, hun-hun, beyond pretty, pretty, thick chocolate shake, least Christmas cake! Don't make it a late bake, take the take, like I'm a gift from Santa Claus to you! Marry me Mary, merry the merry, back into Christmas better than ever!