Lyrics:
I really got some news
I met a man from Mars
He picked up all my guitars and played me traveling songs
And when we got on ship
He brought out
Difficult in eyes,
Deep inside,
AGU traditional man
You know,
Am so clean n nice,
Man dem cooler than ice,
Am so juice and spice,
Man dem turn up
Neighborhood dope boy you can get it too
Fuck them pussy niggas catch they ass at Smoothie Kings
Hundred missed calls after that new toolie rings
Skip South
Hey, hey, well, your friends they came from out of town
It was a new kind of neighborhood
And the neighbors stared but they didn't frown
New kind
I love that Christmas feeling
It does my heart so much good
Strangers I meet all seem like friends
And the world's just a neighborhood
So
Neighborhood dope boy you can get it too
Fuck them pussy niggas catch they ass at Smoothie Kings
Hundred missed calls after that new toolie rings
Skip South
Neighborhood dope boy you can get it too
Fuck them pussy niggas catch they ass at Smoothie Kings
Hundred missed calls after that new toolie rings
Skip South
neighborhood
Now lately she's the boss across the street
The vibe is old school and the crowd is sweet
The kind of people that you'd like to meet again
to start fresh and clean, live like they do on black and white screen
Trade my new car for something quite old, looks very nice but it has to be towed
I am
neighborhood
I live here
My new neighborhood
This year
This neighborhood has corner bars
Family stores and teenage cars
The old kids run on gasoline
All
I really got some news
I met a man from Mars
He picked up all my guitars
And played me traveling songs
And when we got on ship
He brought out
heart has given up for good.
and then I see a brand new face, I glimpse some new
neighborhood.
So walk me back home, my darling, tell me dreams really
my poor old heart has given up for good.
And then I see a brand new face,
I glimpse some new neighborhood.
So walk me back home, my darling,
my poor old heart has given up for good.
And then I see a brand new face,
I glimpse some new neighborhood.
So walk me back home, my darling,
The melody of "Deck the Hall" is taken from "Nos Galan" ("New Year's Eve"), a traditional Welsh New Year's Eve carol published in 1794
Hi, this is "Weird Al" Yankovic.
Remember, if you have one or two of those traditional blueberry daiquiris
this holiday season, please, let
instrumental
traditional Latin hymn
"Dies Irae" or "Day of Wrath"
arranged, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin and The New
Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach or to Hollywood
But I'm takin' a Greyhound
Oh, who are the people in your neighborhood?
In your neighborhood?
In your neighborhood?
Say, who are the people in your neighborhood
This is the early evening edition of the news.
The recent fight in the House of Representatives was over the open housing
section of the Civil
my poor old heart has given up for good.
And then I see a brand new face,
I glimpse some new neighborhood.
So walk me back home, my darling,
Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach or to Hollywood
But I'm takin' a Greyhound
Christmas,
We wish you a Merry Christmas,
And a Happy New Year!
Traditional
arranged by Ray Charles
Daddy don't live in that New York City
No more
He don't celebrate Sunday on a Saturday night
No more
Daddy don't need no lock and key
For
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