Lyrics:
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Relax yourself, let your conscience be free
You now rollin with them thugs from the are-O-see
Ain't no place on the planet that you'd rather be
But
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who
It's the kind of sweet dreams are made of
I'm not afraid of our super love
You and me we got a super love
Ain't no way we'll ever get enough
It's
high
You got me up so high
My shoes are scraping the sky ooh ooh
Yeah, yeh
This is how love's supposed to be
This is how, this is how love's
the new conservatives.
It's a victory for order
Now they've beaten everyone.
The rebels are too old now,
And the young just want to be young.
high
You got me up so high
You got me up so high
My shoes are scraping the sky ooh, ooh
Yeah
This is how love?s supposed to be
This is how,
are lost"
For the ragged hoses in the racks
No pressure do they hold
And the people down below will soon be dyin'
All amidships, oh she's
the track, boys, and let her run
Oh in Liverpool town the girls hang around
Oh boys, are you done, are you done?
And it's there my Liza will be found
All my wildest dreamin'
Together they are comin'
With you I am lovin'
Everyday Life
Yesterdays are leavin'
While another's comin'
Senses are
Your hand is between my legs
The dog is between our bodies
As I wake up you are rolling from me
I am rolling from you
Time to join a new religion
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