Lyrics:
(Hey)
Boys it's Christmas, let's all go by the fire
So let's say hey
It's Christmas, been a while since we seen you
By the fire with my hands all roasting
No tree, no lights, no Christmas tunes till after turkey day.
This is the first big rule of Christmas
If you grew up in my house
You would know no
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,
born in December, five days before Christmas day
Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past
Didn't wanna blind him so I kept my wrist tilted this way
god, it’s Christmas time again
Hey, see that man, by the garden reindeer
I swear he brings a new girl here every year
God I miss this town now I’m
Sometimes when I ride the train
And the snow covered hills rush by
I see houses in the night
With their windows shining bright
And I think
Double cup, sipping this Act' though
I got some red and some Wock mix
I been leaning so bad off a light two
Bitch, I can bet you a car
I never sip no
It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house
It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
It's some shooters
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
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
Songs by Bob B. Soxx
I can do every Christmas thing there is to do
But I won’t merry if I’m not with you
Well I can jingle all the bells 'til the deer
(Can't fuck with no drought)
Keep one hundred and one with this shit man fuck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know
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
in my house
Can’t spend christmas with my family through the phone
I don’t wanna be home alone for Christmas
All by my lonesome
But I’m stuck out here
I'm tired of the same old Christmas
Just alone in the house
But ever since I first met you
I know I wanna have you with me now
You fill me up with
Merry Christmas, bitch
I hope you get a sock full of coal this year
I said merry Christmas, merry Christmas, bitch
You know I hope you get a sock
of anyone who lies in this world
The priests are all asleep in steeples repeating the words
Big up the Bobs Beethoven too
Benzodiazepines
Big up Bjork
cash here
And we'll pay it all back by the end of next year
There's Christmas cards and turkeys to go
TV, books and Nintendo
There's lots of sales with
taller than 4 foot 2
Blonde hair and pig tails
But she's no different from the average Who
The next night was Christmas Eve
The Grinch was in the house
this is Christmas
Cuddle up by the fire bright
Carolers singing Silent Night
Kids building snowmen on the lawn
We've got this tree and twinkle lights
I
coming to town!
Holly, jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
Oh by golly, have a holly,
jolly Christmas this year.
Holly, jolly Christmas
to town!...
Holly, jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
Oh by golly, have a holly
Jolly Christmas this year
Holly, jolly Christmas
It's
coming to town!
Holly, jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
Oh by golly, have a holly,
Jolly Christmas this year.
Holly, jolly Christmas
Tis the Christmas Time
All my homies so fly
We connect like Wi-Fi
I know it's Christmas time and all but we can still turn up right?
This my present
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