this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although it's been said, many times, many ways Merry Christmas, merry Christmas, oh, merry Christmas
And so, I'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety - two Although it's been said, many times Many ways; Merry Christmas to you They
Prevod: Play. Christmas Song.
So with the lights down I'll be waiting All alone with my records playing A lonely song on this lonely Christmas Eve A late December never seemed So cold
, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na People told me I should write a love song
that's a better places than where the benches be I'm feelin' really good, me and different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis See
year Everybody say, two more days, one more day And now Christmas is finally here Christmas, Christmas, yeah, yeah, yeah It's Christmas, Christmas Christmas, Christmas It's Christmas, Christmas Christmas, Christmas
I was reading a magazine And thinking of a rock and roll song The year was nineteen fifty four And I hadn't been playing that long When a man came on
so far and wide for you An angel from above I can't believe this dream came true Her voice is like a song in my heart I play it every time that we'
a better place, then where the benches be I'm feeling really good, me and my different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis See that
for a burger and a coke There were some country folk and some hunters inside Somebody got themselves married and somebody died I went to the juke box and played a hillbilly song
the Led Zeppelin I got a guitar on a Christmas day I dreamed that Jimmy Page Would come to Santa Monica and teach me to play There isn't any other place
Christmas Ah, man, it's boring, it's boring, same thing every year So, let's have a funky Christmas Have a funky, funky Christmas Have a funky, funky Christmas
these rappers so bad lyrically it ain't even funny, i ain't even hungry, it ain't even money you can't pay me enough for you to play me it's cockamanie
I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat of peace on earth goodwill to men I thought as
of Stones" Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on Got, love in the streets and played on the air But the homey putting us out, wasn't playing
, ho, ho I had a red Christmas "I'm dreaming of a dead Christmas, the kind you'll never have again 'Cuz if you have a dead Christmas that means you're
