Stockings Full Of Coal

Itís Christmas Morning
And the snow is white
I come downstairs
And to my delight
The tree is lit
The stockings are full
But when I reach inside
Itís full of coal

What did I do, What did I do to deserve this
What did I do, What did I do to deserve this coal

I sat there crying
Wondering what went wrong
And then I started singing
Singing this song

What did I do, What did I do to deserve this
What did I do, What did I do to deserve this coal
What did I do, What did I do to deserve this
What did I do, What did I do to deserve this coal