Gingerbread Heartbreaker
Mrs. Claus in red lace,
sleigh parked outside
Hubby gone for the night,
got that fire in her eyes
Gingerbread crumbs on the floor,
she's pullin' me in
Whisperin' dirty secrets with a wicked grin
(fuck yeah)
Candy cane in her hand,
but she's thinkin' of mine
Bells jingle louder as we cross the line
Mrs. Claus got that gingerbread fling
Fuckin' on the workshop bench while the elves sing Taste that sugar
on her lips, make the whole damn night ring She's my holiday
slut, let the jingle bells swing
(oh yeah)
Stockings hung low,
she's bendin' over the tree
Gonna stuff her chimney,
make her scream with glee
Gingerbread house rockin',
icing on the sheets
She's ridin' like a reindeer,
got that holiday heat (hell yeah)
North Pole heat rising,
sweat on her brow
Santa's little helper's gettin' it now
Mrs. Claus got that gingerbread fling
Fuckin' on the workshop bench while the elves sing Taste that sugar
on her lips, make the whole damn night ring She's my holiday
slut, let the jingle bells swing
(oh yeah)
Mrs. Claus got that gingerbread fling
Fuckin' on the workshop bench while the elves sing Taste that sugar
on her lips, make the whole damn night ring She's my holiday
slut, let the jingle bells swing
(oh yeah)
Gingerbread fling...
yeah