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(There?ll Be Bluebirds Over) The White Cliffs Of Dover
Glenn Miller
Written by Nat Burton and Walter Kent.
As recorded by the Glenn Miller
(There?ll Be Bluebirds Over) The White Cliffs Of Dover
Glenn Miller
Written by Nat Burton and Walter Kent.
As recorded by the Glenn Miller
Well, she was standing by the highway 
 In her boots and silver spurs 
 Gonna hitchhike to the yellow moon 
 When a Cadillac stopped for her
I'll tell you a story 
About a girl who came my way 
We upped and married 
Three kids, a dog in Sante Fe 
Now she's gone I'm by myself 

I'm
tree
Christmas time in summer is the way it is down under
But the mood's the same
When the presents were all open we'd have carols by the ocean
While
Christmas
No I, I can't wait for Christmas

The mood is right and the lights are low
I make my angels in the snow
I've got the star at the top of the tree
Christmas
No I, I can't wait for Christmas

The mood is right and the lights are low
I make my angels in the snow
I've got the star at the top of the tree
Oooh, oh my darling
Oh my love yeah
Oooh oh oh, yeah yeah

Staring at the Christmas tree
Thinking about having a Christmas party
We’re in
I'm tryna live everyday like it's Christmas
I shovel yay so everyday a *** risk this
Blow from the copeyes, feelin' like popeyes
'Cause I'm in the coupe
It was an early morning bar room,
And the place just opened up.
And the little man come in so fast and
Started at his cup.
And the broad who
okay
Said you could be my
Well okay, it's alright, it's okay
Said you could be my

Well, you ain't in the mood to argue
Baby don't you worry, this
You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas

Santa Claus
were the crashing whitecaps
On the ocean
And what lovely seaside holiday, away
A palm tree in Christmas lights
My emotion
Struck a sparkling tone like
on Christmas night
But on New Year's Day I woke up and he wasn't by my side
Now I need someone to hold
Be my fire in the cold
But it's hard to tell if this
in '87
It wasn't close to Christmas or Halloween
I was at the cemetery having a daydream
And that's real fucked up, homie
My mind's still playing
the mints
Developments, smooth keys from the piano
Changed the mood, like we changed the channel
This is art, Picasso, I got him beat in the flesh
I'm staring
I'm living by the hour
In a game of survival
In a mood of resignation I'm not the man I am-
Meal ticket, waiting for a handout
Things will change
The taxpayer that's who
Catch a rapper by his toe and smack off his tattoos
That's gonna leave a bruise
Leave 'em grievin blues like believin in evening news
with your little fight,
I came to this bar for a silent night,
So go on with your games I ain't in no mood to play,
I'd rather spend my time with Jack
Yeah
I wanna buss it open in the mornin’
Like presents on Christmas day
Dick was all she wanted
Ain’t nothing like them freaky bitches from
brother, yo, he's at the drug spots
Livin' off that cheap Chinese food
He says he only bumps the people when he's in the mood
Runnin' 'round with his crews
the shame, didn't use your real name
Booked a hotel room, suite paid until June
Get home and tell wifey that you're not in the mood
But then the game got stale
covered wagons crash
You won't be laughing when you're hosted by the ghost of Christmas past
You won't be laughing when your blow up doll's
got a headache
Man, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot
The song I sing cause your ill mood swings low
Merry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho
Play the role of Santa
Man, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot
The song I sing cause your ill mood swings low
Merry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho
Play the role of Santa