Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 And then, baby, I'm through

Four more weeks that couldn't make any difference

 Except maybe to you

 But I've tried to use that trick

 Like a carrot on a stick

So I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 Then, baby, I'm through

I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 And then, baby, I'm done

One less fucker trying to get in the business

 Of the prodigal son

 Where I know I can't compete

 Once I'm off of Hastings Street

So I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 Then, baby, I'm done

 'Cause I can't live loaded and I can't live sober

 And I've been this way since the end of October

 And I know enough to know

 That, baby, when it's over, it's over

 And it's over

 'Cause, baby, I'm done

I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 And then call it a day

Tell you I'm sorry that I made you a witness

 To my moral decay

 And that, once upon a time

 I believed it was a victimless crime

I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas

 Then call it a day

 Then call it a day

 Then call it a day

-koping