Lyrics:
'em, I don't want this thing to
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately I haven't been sleeping well, sleeping well
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately I haven't
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bank roll is gettin'
Tonight
Looking back on all this life
It's funny how the time goes by
And how, sometimes
It slides away
Time
Sliding through the dead
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in they dark streets shineth
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
as apple pie
Never noticed the rain
Till you came by.
But now whenever you`re away
Can`t sleep nights and suffer all the day
I just sit and wonder
If
This city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Can't control what I'm into
pie
Never noticed the rain
Till you came by
But now whenever you`re away
Can`t sleep nights and suffer all the day
I just sit and wonder
If love
I talk so much shit I wake a dead man up
And I'm the milk man, you better call rent man up
I'm by myself man, and yes I ran my bread back up
peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
We've kissed the kids goodnight,
We've got their stockings by the fire.
A flame lights up the room and hand in hand,
I couldn't sleep last night.
I was sitting by my telephone.
All the time a-wastin',
All the love you've never shown.
But someday, someday
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Lang Syne.
Twinkle, twinkle little star,
How you wonder who I am.
Way up in the sky, so low,
You're a better man than I am, oh, by Jove.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Came in with a mind on fire lit by desire
Coulda smoked a pound from my supplier
And sparked the loud off ambitions for rising higher i stay
Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis
Cruisin' down to New Orleans
Tonight he sleeps alone with a cajun queen
Well there's smoke from the stacks
fear or dread.
You can sleep now, go to sleep,
The rain falls and the windows weep,
I'm standing by to sing a lullaby.
Close your eyes my sister
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting small
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting small
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