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tell you where we're going
Swinging)

There's a little girl, living in my neighborhood 
Her name is Charlotte Johnson mmm mmm lookin' good 
I had
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
Charlotte wakes when she hears the croons
Of candy canes and singing spoons
Hush, Amanda, now don't you weep
Your dolls will sing you back to sleep
Then
Santa
God is Good

I came to Jesus
I took my Stand
But what I'd surrendered
Was back in my hands
Defeated by failures
Haunted by fears
I cried out
good, take me by my hand.
Feels so good, take me by my hand.
And let's go strolling in wonderland,

Whoa, yeah, uh-huh, stroll, strollin'
Well, rock
in the stocks on the strap.
You’re disgracing your effort by conforming to textbook
performance of music to fill in the gaps,
and it’s bullshit.
in the score I buy

The sands of time I know are pouring at me
With my bet and honour with the money
Down to some big store and there to buy
Got a flip-top pack of cigarettes in her pocket
Feeling good at the top
Shopping in sharp shoes
Walking in the sunshine town 
feeling very cool
Just come go home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got some in store
When I get through throwin' it on
You got to come back for more

Boy will
and battery by the stack to keep the boom box from going flat
Didn't cope and went in over the store with a performance kid this place has never been so packed
Just come go home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got some in store
When I get through throwin' it on
You got to come back for more

Boy will
Got a flip-top pack of cigarettes in her pocket
Feeling good at the top
Shopping in sharp shoes
Walking in the sunshine town 
feeling very cool
co-stars name
I play both good and evil parts
I sing to Verdi's grave

And every single morning
By 10 a.m I'm dressed
My rehearsals last for hours
and I got some in store
When I get through throwin' it on to you, got to come back for more

Boys and things will come by the dozen
Ain't nothin' but
got some more in store
When I get to thrown it on you
You got to come back for more
Toys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but
And I got some more in store 
When I get to thrown it on you 
You got to come back for more 

Toys and things that come by the dozen 
That ain't
of the dope stuff 
So in the record store, you can't pass by us 
GET the album, HEAR THE MUSIC 
And hold on so you just don't lose it 
As a reference, for
Torturing rats with a hack-saw
And pulling the wings off of flies

Those were the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but
with me in this Christmas song
And you'll feel good if you can sing along
So sing it loud and don't be shy
That's baby's first Christmas lullaby
town in Labrador
Where she sells seashells by the shoe store

I can speak, I can speak, I can speak quicker
Imagine I made a way to make everyone
Just come go home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got some in store
When I get through throwin' it on
You got to come back for more

Boy will
some more in store 
When I get to throw it on you 
You got to come back for more 

Toys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but