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Time goes by, and Christsmas lists change
But some things don't ever change
Like the anticipation of being together
Christmas at our house is full
make the spirit last forever
This is my Christmas wish for you

My wish for you
If I could give any gift I wanted
A present to every boy and girl
I'd
And that's what we gonna do tonight 
'Cause we got so much so much love to share 
Oh it's Christmas 
And we'll share a love just like we did last year 
Oh,
Christmas ain't the same
Oh girl
Christmas ain't the same without you
Waiting for the day I'll see you again
It's Christmas night
I'm by
It's Christmas night, I'm by the fireside
Wishing that you and I
Could share our love one last time
And, baby, I - I need you near me
Right here
Christmas came and went
All your money spent
On whiskey for the common cold
You feel it in your bones you're growing old

Last night in the park
We'd be dreaming on our dimes
We'd be playing
"You give your love, so sweetly"
One more time

Christmas is sparkling
Out on Carol's lawn
This girl
but they knew it by heart
They could quote it word for word, he always told it the same
It was his favorite Christmas story called the girl with no
"You give your love, so sweetly"
One more time

Christmas is sparkling
Out on Carol's lawn
This girl of my childhood games
With kids nearly grown
(Busta Rhymes)
Catching my fever
Rob the passanger, the last griever
You don't lone my squad? 
Fuck ya'll, we don't love your ass neither
Way off
. . 

Little girls, little boys, 
Little children must grow up one day, 
Just as I did here tonight, in your arms, 
When we kissed, at last I knew,
It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh
It's rainin' in Saigon
Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line
Well she sits by the light of her Christmas tree
the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a chick that kinda look like a star
And I'm saying even though I want to to take you home girl
I know its
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
the hood
So meet me by the menorah lets get drunk [x2]

J J J Just a little story about last Christmas
About some bad kids who were full of wishes
We gave
by your name

Santa claus came in late last night
Drunk on christmas wine
Fell down hard in the driveway
Hung his bag out on the laundry line
upon

If you want to arrange it
This world, you can change it
If we could somehow
Make this Christmas thing last
By helping a neighbor
Or even
your name
And there's a star in the book of liars by your name

Santa Claus came in late last night
Drunk on Christmas wine
Fell down hard in
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
"Of all the things my momma used to cook;
	 I liked.."	"Chicken!"

[Richard Pryor]
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well I
clowns
The mourning bands told whom they'd lost by last night's phantom messenger
And they spoke their only words in English, "Johnson, Nixon, Kissinger"
Who's trying to be good
Yeah I find that things don't always
Turn out as they should
Why just last Christmas Eve she waited up
For Santa to drop by
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few