and tears in her eyes Into his coat reached the boy-child Knowing well there was little there He took from his pocket, His own Christmas dinner A bit
tears in her eyes Into his coat reached the boy-child Knowing well there was little there He took from his pocket, His own Christmas dinner A bit of
ready for the drought man, it's getting winter time Waste nothing eat everything, on the plate at dinner time [Hook x2] [50/50 Twin] I swear, while writing this song
Neath the mistletoe you kissed me warm and tender Oh! What a Christmas to remember We loved and laughed and played and joked Sang Christmas songs and
the good Lord sends. Forgot to give his Christmas present. Black cat collar, nice and new. Thought he?d make it through to New Year. I guess this song
aglow Chorus: We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree As if Christmas was invented for you and for me When the angel on the treetop requested a song
the landlord forgives The radio plays Christmas songs while we get high Davey shouts Merry Christmas y'all to the cars passing by Davey shouts Merry Christmas
to handle anger Animal behavior Later on my block rockin wit my jocks on Eating Bon Ton cheese popcorn, hummin a KISS rock song Socks long to my knees
a holiday dinner, fruitless toast he comes around, one year at a time singing the same song since last time holidays holidays when the heart was young and every song
'n Playin kick ball, hide and go seek or somethin Right on the corner of New, yeah, I remember So much fun as a kid, I ain't wanna go in to eat dinner
away from you cause of this music biz drama But I really miss you and I'm always thinking 'bout big mama She used to make that Thanks Giving and Christmas dinner
damn sure ain't no Santa Clause because, if it was Like Santa we would be having a Thingsgiving dinner while ya'll was dreaming of a white Christmas
this year Everybody's gettin' the presents they want for Christmas, yeah Life is only ninety nine winters So I'm tryna bond with daddy even though I don't like dinners
there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because, if it was like Santa we would be having a Thingsgiving dinner while ya'll was dreaming of a white Christmas
Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because, if it was like Santa what happen to Thingsgiving dinner while ya'll was dreaming of a white Christmas
with his eyes froze tight Slidell boy, big city nights Oh, he tips his hat for dinner An old stray beggin' for a bite Oh, Christmas Katie, babe, blow