Silent night! holy night!. All is calm, all is bright,. Round yon virgin mother and child,. Holy infant so tender and mild,. Sleep in heavenly peace [Repeat: x2].
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting tingle-ing, too,. Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.. . Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "Yoo hoo".
Well I don't really mind. Where you want to go. 'Cause everybody sometimes. Feels the need to be alone. Now it's a temporary breakdown. When there's nothing left to say.
My young love said to me "my mother won't mind. And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind". And she stepped away from me and this she did say.
Early in the misty, misty morning. Headin' for another freeway jam. Sleepy eyed and shivering. Waking up and wishing it was Sunday. . I wish it was Sunday.
You know that something inside of you. Still plays a part in what I do always, I'm here for you. I think that if we were all we had. That's more than most people ever have.
I wanna ride the hydraulics. Lit up like the North Star. I wanna wallow in the spoils before the crowd. I wanna play my guitar. Not gonna sit up and beg.
Incoherent but functional. Speeding like a dead comet. Purple crushed velvet waistcoat. Flecked with Maalox and bits of dried vomit. Say what you will for the effort.
When the chaos and confusion take a breath. All there is to hear is silence. Ferocity and cruelty has come to cease. In a heartbeat ends all violence.
Defeated and conquered. By the rival superior adversary greater in worth. Vile horde from the dark. . Destroyer and slaughter. Of all adorned, pure and divine.
[Intro:]. Shine a light. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven. It's seven. It's heaven, it's seven, it's heavy. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven.
Lets wake up you people sleep. The only one . you cant deny it makes you seek. There is no escape before our eyes .. We are so . we took the time and sell our soul.
When the wind don't blow in Amarillo. And the moon along. The Gunnison don't rise. Shall I cast my dreams. Upon your love, babe. And lie beneath. The laughter of your eyes.
I got an ol' blue shirt. And it suits me just fine. I like the way it feels. So I wear it all the time. I got an old guitar. It won't ever stay in tune.
What is that sound what is that noise. I cannot figure it out for the life of me boys. Is it the coast guard or is it the wind. Is it the mother ship comin' again.
Kick your shoes off in the corner mama. Tuck the babies all up snug. Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug. When you see that lantern swingin' yonder.
Its just one of those days you cant explain. When nothings right or wrong. Too much wine or not enough. So you just play along.. Theres no rhyme or reason.
The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life. It' s salty and hard it it stern as a knife. Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin'.
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please.
Love is never gonna be a solid bet. It's kinda like workin' without a net. Don't be afraid to let your feelin's out. That's what lovin' is all about. Come on Baby and give me a break.