Lyrics:
count off time
Rock of ages lift me somehow
Somewhere high and hard and loud
Somewhere deep into the heart of the crowd
I'm the last man standing
leaving you
Wasting my time
When I wanna be with you, babe
So good to be here
So good to see your face
So good to be loved by you
Everyday it's
out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
Everybody
your momma is
Overloaded by the way you talk
A hairpin trigger that I can't stop
Empty words taking up my time
And you can have your way but you can't
will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Sail on Silver Girl,
Sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All your dreams are
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
down on her luck
And she's daily salooning about to make her hard earned buck
I was there
I believe where she'd stop him if she wants time to care
I
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping at your nose.
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir and folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping at your nose.
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir and folks dressed up like Eskimos.
tellin' what by the time the night is through
She found out the hard way about him
She's out to find out how she'll do without him
Her hands are
steel stallions
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by.
And the mission still stands at the edge of the plateau.
And I'm not sitting on the sidelines watching
It pass me by
I'm leaving you my legacy
I gotta make my mark, I gotta run it hard
I want you to remember
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman
giving all your love to just one man.
You'll have bad times
And he'll have good times,
Doin' things that you
(Although it's been said many times, many ways, Merry Christmas to you...)
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack frost nipping at your nose
why
Are one hundred and two
One hundred and one
Little tears fall
And every drop
Makes me feel so small
But hard as I try
I can't leave you
Well, a travelin' man's affliction makes it hard to settle down
But I'm stuck here in the flatlands while my heart is homeward bound
Goin' back,
Time, time time, see what's become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to please
Don't look around
The leaves are
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love
We make time to debate religion
Sittin' in the evening sun
And watching the same birds passing by
Sittin' and wondering
And waiting for the time for me to fly
And I try
I said I try
Good
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
It's not the first time I'm watchin' you passin' by
I've tried too hard to get back there, but you're not on time anymore
Tried to believe in you
on
We're gonna hold on to each other
Time will tell
If you're right or wrong
We know we're right by holdin' on
And the future is set for you and me
Over you
I guess I never will be over you
I have tried but it's so hard to do
I'm surrounded by the memories
No, I never will be over you
Time
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