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Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision
precision, beams
Colors, reds, fuschias,
Go, baby Imma be ok
All these troubles fade away
Got new Jordans red and black
Got some green I'm on holiday
Yeah I'm in Hollywood
What a view I've
Everbody say
We are on a holiday
Now throw your hands to the sky
turn up the music just ride
we representin right
we are on a holiday
we are
times
Eggnog on the fridge
Your the sweetest kiss
Chocolate covered pecans
As we sit by the fire be your Christmas desire
Me mine mine mine mine
It's That
worries away
Cause they're not welcome no more oh
It's here, our favorite holiday
Let's go outside and play
In the snow with the lights all aglow
Everybody
It is a cold winter,
Away is the songbird.
And gone is her traveller,
She waits at home.
The sun is on holiday,
No leaves on the trees.
Sweet, sweet holiday to you
Soft blanket of snow covers the old farm
Icy breeze chilling by
Frosty icicles hanging on the windows
In the country
it's just a tree
I don't need the presents underneath
'Cause with you, baby, my holiday's complete
Without you, it's just another day
There's no reason
He met her up in Delaware in 1937
She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when he finally
wear a red suit
And I top it all off with my big black boots
F your black boots, man, I got Jimmy Choos
And I got a Lamborghini, just kiddin'
I got two
Wonder Mike and
I'd like to say "hello"
To the black, to the white
The red and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first
I gotta bang bang the boogie
a metronome is ticking quietly
The blue light sunder comes as the organ starts to play
The feeling in my throat will it ever fucking go away
Red curtain
wait to dance, make a difference
Fight the strife
The greatest holiday wish list
The many hues and those forgotten
Who are just as touched by the sight
and bundle up
Sit right by the fire
Please baby let me give you all of my love
'Cause you are all I desire
This Christmas
This Christmas
We're merry
I don't want a Malibu Barbie
I don't want a fifth of Bacardi
I don't want an all-inclusive holiday
I don't want the monogrammed slippers
Or Gucci
holidays
In the months of winter weather
Each culture has a special way
To lead us through the dark
We don't have to be the same
To celebrate together
So
letting it flow.
Presents stacking up, we on that holiday track,
In the trap, Christmas vibe, ain't no looking back.
Rudolph leading the way, red nose
It's about that time of the year
Where we laugh
Feeling joy
And bringing Holiday Cheer
I'm wit the Gang
So you know
We light it up
We got the glow
It doesn't matter if the sun is shining
On a chapel in the south of France
It doesn't matter if the wind is blowing
Like a choir of circumstance
Red
feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta
the red nosed reindeer
No room at the Holiday Inn, oh no
And it's beginning to snow
Hats, bats, shoes, booze
Mountain bikes, potpourri
Leather bags,
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
When I think of the magic of songs by the fire
And the warmth of a season that good friends inspire
I imagine the day the jolly man in red comes our
He made his way to the border
In the shadow under the trees
Down by a stream in a hollow
Turn your head feel the breeze
And the red Queen was
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