Lyrics:
We're goin' home for the holidays
We've seen the world
And there's still no place like
Home for the holidays
So pack your bags, babe
We're goin' home
a swipe from my finger like a papercut
I heard you wanna come and visit
Baby stay no fuss
We're made for us
So place your trust
In your man we got a similar
music for now, lads.
Looks like there's dirty work afoot.
DENNIS: Anarcho-syndicalism is a way of preserving freedom.
WOMAN: Oh, Dennis, forget about
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
to death of being trеad on
By these half wit's that live round hеre
Holidays, no will there be holidays? No
I know that I'll be staying home
I know that I'll
won't take a break no
From this love
Not a day goes by when it's me alone
Like a soldier, can't wait to come back home
And to let you know every man
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For
I hope heaven has a front porch
With hardwood that would ground bare feet
Maybe there's no gate, but a screen door
That opens for all heaven's meant
Of All the places I do roam
The only place that's home
There ain't nothing like
Christmas in the City
There ain't nowhere I'd rather be.
And I know
Oh, there's no place like
Home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you long for the sunshine
Of a friendly gaze
For
them holidays, no holidays
I was locked up for them holidays, no holidays, no holidays, hey
No holidays, no holidays
Imagine bein' locked up for all
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
and burning for my mums eggs and bacon
Yo, there ain't no place like home, place like home
Ain't no place like home
Uh, I feel like Dorothy so I tries it
Kicks
hoh
Where we both can hide side by side, hey di, hey di, hoh
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday
What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday
a place I know where we should go - heydiheydihoh
Won' t you take me there your lady fair - heydiheydihoh
There's a brook near-by the grass grows high -
hoh
Where we both can hide side by side, hey di, hey di, hoh
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday
What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday
a spirit in the air, all the lights shine bright
Age one to ninety, no sleep tonight
(Yea, yea, huh, woo)
It's time for the holidays, holla back, holla
Like a madman who's walking the morning
Headin' for the walls of heartache
Working everyday, I'm bringing home the pay of heartbreak
You are
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin' to stick around for my
Now I'm coming home to you baby
Sit back let me take you to another place
As I sing to you smoke a blunt by the fireplace
This holiday is made for you
have a dime
So I look at my friends with envy
For some reason them getting
Gifts would offend me
Like there home was perfect mine felt empty
They say
both can hide, side by side (hey di hey di hoh)
Hooray, hooray, it's a holi-holiday
What a world of fun for everyone, holi-holiday
Hooray, hooray,
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