Why don't you open me up?      Candy Cane Girl   Don't you know your name, girl?   Twelve people gonna ask you just the same, girl   What a world   Christmas once a year, girl   That's three hundred and sixty four tears, girl      So when Christmas finally comes   And nobody's got a gun   And you think it might be fun   To hang around   Think again girl      Why don't you open me up, huh?      Candy Cane Boy   Don't you know your name, boy?   Nine people gonna tell you just the same, boy   You're alone, son   In the middle of a million   And nobody knows how to talk to children      Oh, when Christmas finally comes   And nobody's got a gun   And you think it might be fun   To get a new toy   Think again boy      Oh, when Christmas finally comes   And no one's got a gun   And you think it might be fun   To make a stand   Think again man