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Back Door Santa (Clarence Carter) · Door, Door (Boys Next Door) · Door to Door Maniac (Ray Condo) · Door to Door (The Cars) · Door to Door [Limited Edition] [LP] (Otis Rush) · Door to Door (Albert King) · Door to Door (The Cars) · Door, Door (Boys Next Door) · Door to Door (Albert King) · Door to Door [Japan CD] (Albert King) – and 90 other albums »


think my daddy sees me
Peeking from my door
But he pretends he's Santa anyway
Every year he tries to fool me
But I'm a big boy now; I don't believe in
Hold back the rushing minutes
G#
Make the wind lie still
Bb
Don't let the moonlight shine
                          Eb
Across the lonely hill
my daddy sees me
Peeking from my door
But he pretends he's Santa anyway
Every year he tries to fool me
But I'm a big boy now I don't believe in
believe in Santa Claus, no way
He knows I don’t believe in Santa Claus

I think my daddy sees me, peeking from my door
But he pretends, he’s Santa anyway
Hold back the rushing minutes
G#
Make the wind lie still
Bb
Don't let the moonlight shine
                          Eb
Across the lonely hill
back !

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve
You can say theres no such thing as Santa
But as for me
my daddy sees me
Peeking from my door
But he pretends he's Santa anyway
Every year he tries to fool me
But I'm a big boy now I don't believe in
them back (send them back)

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
back (send them back)

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But
her what it is she do
She had a yodel in her walk a swing like a new back door
As sure as BB done got the blues
I got it bad from my head down to my
The next thing I knew, there was a pain in my head like
My sinuses were cracking. The Santa Ana winds had come
Back, and the whole city of L.A. was
At home where I wanna be
Wrapping presents by the Christmas Tree
With my babay, It's just my baby and me!
Got the Little ones tucked in bed
Dreams
Martin Luther B.B. King
You had a dream and you make us swing
Doctor Winston J.F.K.
You had a dream but they blew you away 

Americana panorama
you go ahead and leave 'em so you
Try to swap it out and hope the door man believe 'em
Yo he payed cash send a check to him directly or money orders
back

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walkin' home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me
back (send them back)

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower.
I chase the wind
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower.
I chase the wind
brass bells will ring;
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling
door now, you're gonna hafta back off the hammer a bit cause we're double nickle and

'bout to hit the big road


Well the big elf blew the doors off
It's hard to leave your bed
The cool and hard summer sheets
Hangover hanging on by the fangs
Walk to work on wild feet
Get to the back door
Look
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
the blues
Like B.B. King
I got the roughneck scales
To give awhile
Like a voodoo child
Nuthin but style
Take it
But you can see the black glock clickin
this:

R: Grandma got runned over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me