Lyrics:
The bells of Christmas go ring-a-ling-ling
They toll for the savior and the peace he'll bring
And little children everywhere are caroling
'Cause
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,
with it
I'll handle it, quit it, just one more time, then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this
I'm hooked on you, I need a fix, I
Is this the little girl I carried?
Is this the little boy at play?
I don't remember growing older,
When did they?
When did she get to be
I wish that I didn't hate you
Least not as much as I do
And squander all my contempt for
A little nothing like you
Liars like you are ten-a-penny
I wish that I didn't hate you
Least not as much as I do
And squander all my contempt for
A little nothing like you
Liar like you are ten-a-penny
dancin'
My friend stole my sweetheart from me
I remember the night and the Tennessee Waltz
Now I know just how much I have lost
Yes, I lost my little
Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump
And only gettin' little booties little bit of hump (thanks)
And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump
song
It was a ditty he learned in the city
Comma ti yi yi, yeah
Comma ti yippity yi, yeah
Now get along, get hip, little doggies
Get along, better
At the door blowing a kiss she's
Careful not to wake her sister
Knowing that she will be missed
It feels a little bad girl
On the corner engine
cell phone
While I'm cussin' out a Cadillac.
You say remember Tom and Jenny's little boy?
Well, the doctors say the cancers back
Man its been one
'em you'll be here in the morning, oh no
And tell you little friends that you're rolling solo
Tonight boy make my body go oh
Lay it on me
Lay it
You're gonna miss me little baby the day that I'm gone
You're gonna miss me little darlin the day that I'm gone
Cause I'm leavin in the mornin,
As the sun comes up, as the moon goes down
These heavy notions creep around
It makes me think, long ago
I was brought into this life a little lamb
Can I Get You To Give Me A Minute Of Your Time?
Can I Get You To Slip Me The Answer?
Can I Get You To Slow Me A Little Of Your Mime?
You Were
In a little while from now
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top
hey, little waterboy (hey!)
Bring that water bucket 'round
(bring it 'round, bring it 'round, bring it 'round, bring it 'round)
I said hey, little
torn down
Don't know what's in store but together we can open any door.
Just to do what's good for you and inspire you a little higher.
I know you can
an apple pie
And never even bat an eye
He likes everything from a soup to hay
Roly Poly daddy's little fatty bet
He's gonna be a man someday
Roly
Once a beautiful Miss America married Mr. Right
Had a little baby girl, born on a stormy night
But that was once upon a time
Now it's a brand new
sippin', in the corner
With smoke comin' from up under us like we sittin' in the sauna
Burnin' up the charts, break a bitch off hard
Little mama don't you
of 'em new
But there's just so little distance between me and you
I think we're two of a kind
We won't do nothing you don't wanna do
And I won't tell you
turn your radio on)
Get a little taste of joys awaitin'
Get a little heaven in your soul
Get in touch with God
(Get in touch with God, turn your
very long.
Every now an' then I get a chance to smile,
But those every now an' thens just last a little while.
An' tonight I've got a date with
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