Christmas cards, and presents wrapped, inkpot opened
What is it, you want for Christmas
Dilemma, dilemma, of what to get you
Would you like, what wrappers hide
Or would it end up, just like all the others
Neatly stacked up, dust and curb-webs, up the cellar
Presents, presents, oh what to get you
Stress this is, in reading one's mind
Let me know, please do let me know now
Let me know, before the inkpot goes dry
It been sat here opened and ready, for far too long
On thoughts of what to, ink down on gift list
What to get you, to please you the most, most of all
To fill the empty Christmas tree, with props
Please let me know, do let me know, before the ink goes dries
On what I am to write on cards and presents
On what I am to get you, on boxing day
To have you have the biggest smile, to show to all