Lyrics:
that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be
eyes I heard him say
"One of these days you're gonna love me
You'll sit down by yourself and think
About the times you pushed and shoved me
and drive
Until we found a town far enough away
And we talk and window shop
'Till I forgotten all their names
I don't know who I'm gonna talk to now
and drive
Until we found a town far enough away
And we talk and window shop
'Til I forgotten all their names
I don't know who I'm gonna talk to now
that I come from
Cannot forget the people who love me
Well, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be
Yeah,
(Christmas, Christmas)
Got no sleigh with reindeer, no sack on my back
You're gonna see me comin' in a big black Cadillac
Whoa, oh, it's Christmas time,
(Christmas, Christmas)
Got no sleigh with reindeer, no sack on my back
You're gonna see me coming in a big black Cadillac
Whoa oh it's Christmas time
because you're on your own?
No, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little
to lookin' astray
Your mother's still the only other woman for me
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be?
Yes, she loves to ride into town with the top down
that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be
rattling your ground
Karma's on your scent like a bounty hunter
Karma's gonna track you down
Step by step, from town to town
Sweet like justice, karma is
When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you
And you'll come back for me for a little love that's true
I'll tell you no and you're gonna
Oh well, it's long gone, long gone
You got my baby and you're long gone
But I'll be a hangin' around
I know you're gonna put her down
She'll need
(Christmas, Christmas)
Got no sleigh with reindeer, no sack on my back
You're gonna see me coming in a big black Cadillac
Whoa oh it's Christmas time
When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you
And you'll come back for me for a little love that's true
I'll tell you no and you're gonna
And tall as a sycamore tree
He's real smart with a real big heart
And he's gonna marry me
He's gonna marry me
And we're gonna go to town
We're gonna buy
because you're on your own?
No, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little
been kissed
Never been kissed by a lady called Amy
You're far out, you're fab and insane
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's
mother?
Let me go
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Shaping me up for the big time, baby
Get dressed for success
Shaping it up for your love
For
mother?
Let me go
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Shaping me up for the big time, baby
Get dressed for success
Shaping it up for your love
For
I'm watching the clock, it says five to five
The minutes are ticking so slow
I'm ready to stop, gonna close up the shop
So honey if you're ready
daddy's money
So you'll always get by
There's a little bit of hip
Missing from you're hop
You're from beverly hills stop
Pretending you're not
You're
me like a Big Rolls Royce
Have mercy Love me like there ain't no choice
Have mercy miss Percy
Shucks, I'm gonna just cook somethin' for ya
Have
really love me, Jeanie Jeanie you're so fine, yes you are now
And in the evening, when the sun goes down
I'll be the bluest of men in this town
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