Christmas day Strings of street lights, even stop lights Blinking bright, blinking bright red and green, yeah yeah As the shoppers rush home with treasures (Christmas times as time for
'd string along with me Instead of keepin' me on a string I'd love me the whole day long You'd never catch me nappin' Wouldn't have a change of heart Not for
head And make good on some things I've said In case you overheard my plans And find me out as the talker that I am But holidays are made for reading
had to give her some But I didn't really mind 'cause I was fit for once So we paid the lucky bill and got the shopping And we still had some for the
the torture stops As we wait for old St Nick So, string up the lights and light up the tree We're damned for all eternity But for just one day, all
for the soldiers at the war, I'm waiting for a royal decision I'm waiting for the sun to snore I'm waiting for a rumble from Jericho, waiting for the
torture stops As we wait for old Saint Nick! So string up the lights and light up the tree We're damned for all eternity But for just one day all is
of blight CHORUS It's four days till Christmas, still have to decorate Spend hours in the basement until I find the crate Of lights and bulbs and popcorn strings
I got two armfuls of magazines for you, I?ll bring 'em over So hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden Hang your holiday rainbow lights in the
) Vinnie colaiuta (drums) Thank you, okay, sit down. Some more raw unbridled perfurnery for you And yours during this festive holiday season. A year
whistle For my niggas to hold me down because this here 'bout to get hit dude We miss you, stick a niggas roll and his fool clique I gotta full clip for
Ooooh, don't you think it's a pretty good plan All I want for Christmas is a real good tan All I want for Christmas is a real good tan Take me to the
He plays guitar at a hotel bar For out-of-towners and business men He struts and sings to his drum machine But he won't make it big at the Holiday Inn
street signs, no other cars, no radio, no satellite I still make it back home Connected to the universe like a string of lights on the holiday if one
Hotel motel, Holiday Inn Hotel motel, Holiday Inn Hotel motel Vein popping, heart clogging Name dropping, life stopping Got no strings but I think with
's a place where the folks from dixie go You don't need no cowboy boots, trade'em in for a bathing suit Hang out on the Gulf Of Mexico On a weekend holiday
feeling in your heart Hotel motel Holiday Inn Hotel motel Holiday Inn Hotel motel Croups crouping Roots rooting Ludes looting Loops hooping Got no strings
motion crickets singing on the moons of mars for the Li'l ms. puppet grrl, all candied and plastered A holiday tv world and no stings to attach her And no strings
