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Your mouth was loose, but now, I just wanna kiss it
The radio is playin' "Silent Night"
Makes me laugh 'cause you would never get the melodies right,

This Christmastime

Corbin Bleu

A Disney Channel Holiday

2007

the season bright

That pretty girl who lives around the corner
I kinda hope she?ll be here
All my uncles and my cousins
Gonna be here by the dozen
For all

can pull a trigger
To be a man you have to be bigger
A non-killer, a non-sinner
Love and hate the line gets thinner
Rhudeboy life had just begun
You

out of place
seeing your ponytail run, run away

Some easy pretense
Words you couldn't say
Filthy company
Like there's nothing else to do
I can't fall

an old boyfriend

Anyone can see the love we killed is killing me
I'm just so sad to lose what we had - Oh yeah
There's no doubt that I should be ok by now

I can’t believe it
The state of my heart makes for unappealing reading
The livid demons await by my bedside in the morning
Calling for me to tell you

sat at the table
With that look in your eyes
Maybe this time around it's the end of the line
Staring into her silence
As the night passes by
What can I

tune in
I slip and slide through the blink of an eye
I duck and dive, I'm just trying to get by
I'll never know if I'll ever survive
I surrender, I

city lights 
And wonder how I ever stayed 

(And I'd tell them)
Oh, your bright lights don't shine like a Kentucky morning 
You can't hear a whippoorwill

your hand in mine

Why did you go
Why did you leave me?
No one can help me out of this hole

I'm runnin'
But I don't get nowhere
It's rainin' when you

It's only right that he get back to the root form
To unclog the airwaves like smacking a newborn
Your dude got a few screws loose and the glue's gone

serves who
And why don't they teach law in high school
They want you to obey what you weren't told
So they can read you your rights when you get old

I heard your echo callin me from outer space
Ethereal trace, face amongst the satellites
Messy objects only get in the way
Heavy, heavy rain, come

we'll always be this free
Life is a highway I can drive
Come on and run away with me

Rolled down my window at your place
Called your name so longingly

Irony of ironies
I abominate my memories Mishmash of tired clichés
Can’t get them out inside my head So why don’t you kiss me now? Get close

until it's well done
Place of deliverance where my mail come
The postman knocking quick get the door son
Where it begins yeah before I explode
Humble

All she needs is music to get by
All she needs is to feel something right

Take it in a minute
Chicken winner for a dinner
Placing dinner for a sinner

of the day
Instead all is a blur and burned
And we don't recognize anymore
That the moments may speed by me
Can feel the breeze
Running through your hair
Hear

and follow it home

Look out for the Big Time Daddio
Look out for the Big Time Daddio

Well I can handle a bowl full of chilli
Maybe get a little silly at some

should let him get inside your heart

You've got to let him go
I'm the one that loves you
I'm the one that needs you 
Let him go
You know we belong

emotions, I think I've healed
I will never let them come find my serenity I've designed

Keep the ones that ever stayed by the side of me
I'll never let them

to the dirt and would appreciate 'em better
And would toss another bud upon hearing the word whatever
It's your favorite
I know it 'cause you said it enough

that don't get 'em steppin' off 'em.
And they can talk about a politic, rhetoric
Derelict, intellect, talk show with American
But I still can't make

of tea to calm my worried head
Part of me thinks
I don't deserve a family
'till my
Work gets done
Can you really lead a revolution and still be home