you to say) Merry christmas (merry christmas) And happy new year (happy new year) Yo this is dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince And we got our whole family and friends
chance I know there's different days What's the key to a happy life? Tell me no, no, no, no A healthy mind and lots of spice Running barefoot through the trees
will. Second hand gods, that's all we are. Not creating... manipulating, and leaving the scars. Robbing form the earth and stealing from the trees
Verse 1 (Suffa) Now this is a story about a monkey named Powder A happy little monkey his friends used to crowd round the Base of the tree that he lived
People making list, buying special gifts It's time to be kind to one and all It's that time of year when good friends are dear And you wish you could
From the Album: * Face it It don't look like a happy home For the monkey in the corner Behind the bars inside the cage The sadness makes me shiver Freedom
Yuletide gay, yeah From now on, our troubles will be miles away Away, hey Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who
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 are dear
you can see he can't dance And Soulfinger's spinning, throwing his hair He's got nothing to say, he's just happy to be there Look at his friend and
torn tattered, torn tattered Through the line of trees I dream Of only good remembering And I think of you and was it Was it ever so bad my friend?
OUT OF A HONKY TONK (Harlan Howard) « © '65 Tree Publishing, BMI » RECORDED BY CHARLIE WALKER Out of a honky tonk came the girl I love
late but now I see That all you really want is to see me Dangle neck first from a tree What would you need me for You've got friends galore And all
clouds Be my friend, That word friend and I were on personal terms Will be a glimmer of friend Like, like the sequins in my skirts I friend you while
It's not as if I want to rule the world Or even the forest or even one tree I suppose I could be happy If I could be helpful With just a little bit of
you should have whatever you like But does that mean that you get what you need? Maybe the world could be yours in time But does happiness grow on trees? Does happiness grow on trees? Does happiness
Now I think that's alright yeah A running child's bloody with burning knees A kid that stabs mommy flew in the trees A camping child's happy with winter
Now I think that's a riot A running child's bloody with burning knees A careless child's money flew in the trees A camping child's happy with winter
Hoots: And you're not gonna know anybody, and you're gonna have to make all new friends, and you're gonna miss all your old friends? Is that what's troubling