Lyrics:
Twas the night before christmas
And all through the house
Not a spirit was dancing
Not even klaus
Then the angel came
Proclaimed
Spiritual awareness
Twas the night before christmas
And all through the house
Not a spirit was dancing
Not even klaus
Then the angel came
Proclaimed
Spiritual awareness
Maybe this Christmas time
I’ll have you by my side
So let’s not waste no time
Everyone is right here
Maybe this Christmas time
I’ll have you by my
hanging from the shop wall
Are we really sure, really sure are we really sure
That its almost Christmas
Usually by now I'd have lights on my tree
But
it's snowing
On your side of town
I lay here mourning
In our empty house
So Merry, Merry Christmas
Hope you're singing songs of cheer
I'll be counting
They're calling out
In the darkness they are hiding
There's a flame that needs relighting
They're only just surviving
By themselves this Christmas
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa we
shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Verse 2-(Buk)
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
it's a real deal b****, the real s***, there's no gimmicks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boys courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Get down, feel the ground,
Christmas to you gathered with us
Merry Christmas to you all alone
Merry Christmas to you in the house on the hill
And to you in your tumble down home
No man
on the naughty list
Christmas movies on the TV all month long
Feeling jolly pass a bottle get a swig of eggnog
And we can blast the whole house with our Christmas
hung
By the chimney with care
Blinking too fast now
In the cold winter air
It's coming around
coming around
Christmas time is here
It's coming around,
to the table for some holiday fare
As we join our hands
In Christmas prayer
[Chorus]
I'm so glad the season is finally here
Our house is nice& full like
it's a real deal b****, the real s***, there's no gimmicks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boys courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Get down, feel the ground,
shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Verse 2-(Buk)
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
the best Christmas I've ever had
Friday night at your fathers house
Eating Take out pizza's
Watching movie after movie
On timeout with the TV
What's going in
Stand by the window, watching the snow fall
Cookies in the oven when they rise, they’re so tall
Hanging up the Christmas lights feeling the spirit
that I could call you mine
Last year on a cold Christmas eve
Took a cigarette break on the twenty-fourth day
Retraced all our steps through the wrought
There's love in Christmas Town
There's love in Christmas Town
And we're not coming down
Oh to fall in love in Christmas Town
Gingerbread houses, hanging
morning before Christmas Eve
In pajamas it's so festive
Ice, freeze and frost on the window
On which our so small fingers draw
We've sent a card to Santa
Reminding us of reasons to be grateful
Like spending time at Christmas
With the loved ones in our lives
And telling them how much it means
To have them by our
enough
I'd take my heart, I'd wrap it up
(I'd wrap it up)
Santa's on his way
And there's hope in the air
But he could skip our house baby
I wouldn't care
I Never Stopped Loving You Written by Barbara. Blue and Mark Narmore
Big Bad Blue Music & Oven Music Inc.
A little house east of Pittsburgh town
You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom
Though far be it from you to be calm
Our house was Vietnam, Desert Storm
And both of us put together
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