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me.
Now you can't find a George Jones classic, in a big black book of hymns.
Oh but I'm living proof that Jesus saves in a smoky place like this.
Jones
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought 
Of she and I being together
highway and old George Jones
I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight

And Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days
And nobody wants
a job
Cause this little hustle's getting you by
You're the dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss around

I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones
highway and old George Jones
I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight

And Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days
And nobody wants
highway and old George Jones
I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight

And Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days
And nobody wants
highway and old George Jones
I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight

And Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days
And nobody wants
for George Jones hits
Drinkin' Jack Black tryin' to kick back 
'til the condo's looking like a shotgun shack
You'll be one of us no matter where
of the great white way

Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George

Along the boulevards he'd
of the great white way

Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George

Along the boulevards he'd
highway and old George Jones
I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight

And Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more these days
And nobody wants
with the Stones
Once He even opened up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George Jones

[Chorus]

The years went by like sweet
of cast iron, 
You'll remember that your home was the richest place on earth, 
Warmed by the richest spirit on earth, the spirit of Christmas
There's no place in this world I'd rather be
You're the only present that I need
The perfect combination is Christmas you and me
The perfect combination is
And I'll be home for Christmas,
But this man has
No place to go.
Rudy died on the borderline,

Of a civilized world
On Christmas Eve.
You know
of the store"...
Well, he'd always said he'd make it on his own
He's spending Christmas Eve alone.
First Christmas away from home.

She's standing by the train
stop by willies house and say
Do yall need anything from town? 
Hed say no, but why dont yall stop on the way back home? 
And Ill get laura mae, yeah,
There's no place in this world I'd rather be
You're the only present that I need
The perfect combination is Christmas you and me
The perfect combination is
Well, it's closing time, I've got no place to go
No, I'm not tired, nobody's waiting at home
Hey, what about you? Looks like you're leaving alone
December comes I feel like coming home

It's Christmas in my heart
When I'm with you
No matter where we are or what we do

Tomorrow may be grey
We may
December comes I feel like coming home

It's Christmas in my heart
When I'm with you
No matter where we are or what we do

Tomorrow may be grey
We may
forever
To a quiet place where someone cares for her 

I don't feel like coming home 
This don't feel like coming home 

All I have is a photograph
You're my shining Aurora Borealis
You're like Christmas at home by a tree,
The blue calm of a tropical sea.
You're all places that leave me breathless,
the nerve to tell me you think that as a mother I'm not fit
Well this is just a little hatin' place and you're all Harper valley hypocrites

No I wouldn't
You're my shining Aurora Borealis
You're like Christmas at home by a tree,
The blue calm of a tropical sea.
You're all places that leave me breathless,