(Verse). Sounds around, fill my head and guide me to the light,. hours found in nothingness, empty me inside,. You are what makes me breathe, your voice just fills my life,.
(Verse 1). I don't know why I'm here,. maybe because I think you're near,. And I still see your face,. but you're in a different place... And I'm... .
We wish you a Hairy Christmas,. We wish you a Hairy Christmas,. We wish you a Hairy Christmas and a Happy New Year.. Good tidings we bring to you and your kin,.
Duck the halls with boughs of holly,. 'Tis the season to be jolly,. . Don we now our gay apparel,. Troll the ancient Yule tide carol,. . See the blazing Yule before us,.
I sure do like those Christmas cookies, sugar. I sure do like those Christmas cookies, babe. The ones that look like Santa Claus. Christmas trees, bells and stars.
Another year has come and gone. And he's still there holding on. To his rifle and a picture of his kids. . I'm saying it's a holiday, but it sure don't' feel that way.
Remember when there was nothing else to do,. But lie and bed and,. Wonder how it was always up to you,. And no one else and,. Early mornings, made by warnings,.
Anxious hope and thoughts of love. Will never let me down or let me go. Inside, my heart's a cage of ice. Where love and loss still toss the lonely dice.
In a torrid little cabin 'neath Aurora Boreeay. Wild Bill waxed his whiskers, dabbed perfume behind each ear. From a flask of Spanish lotion that he'd had for many years.
Tiger Rose got new clothes. The ladies love her so. They laugh at her connections. But they don't say no. . Get down high, get down low. Get your heels in tow.
I see you standing at the station. With your undying hope in hand. You been standing there forever. Waiting for the midnight train to land. I sent a valentine to tell you.
What you gonna call that pretty baby?. You must call it one thing or another. This one parted water, that one walked upon. Perhaps I'll call this child a Rose of Sharon.
Some are awaiting, some overtaking. The train, it's the last out of town. Wasn't much of a town, anyway, and I never. Met anyone tempted to stay. If heaven has sent it or.
Lady Simplicity. Bright like a ribbon bow. Everything everywhere. Just for the show. Believe it implicitly. Love is tranquillity. If you don't know that.
I heard you singing. What were you singing when the people got right?. Were you singing 'Stand And Deliver'?. Or was it 'Down By The River'?. . Were you singing a fine old tune like 'Gone To Glory'?.
THE WAY MY BROKEN HEART WORKS. . Eighteen wheels, young and crazy. Your picture was framed on the dash. With our beautiful babies. My focus was squarely on cash.
Dry dusty road. Dry dusty road. Brother, won't you carry me along. This dry dusty road. . Children shallying. Playing in the morning sun. Spike-heeled lady.
Hey, let me grab my guitar and get in the car. Got to pick up my cousins, pick up my cousin on the bass. Got my cousin on the drums, got to pick up Cris.
Up near the border where the cruel white water. Drowns vagabond who sleeps too low. Me and my companion, famous Jack O'Lanterns. Tracked the misty mountain through the snow.
Sometimes it ain't easy. Sometimes life can be so hard. But I can rise above it. With you I can be stronger. . Sometimes it gets lonely. And I can feel the weakness creepin' in.