Joy, joy. Joy, joy. . Joy to the world. The Lord is come. Let Earth receive her king. Let every heart prepare Him room. And heaven and nature sing. And heaven and nature sing.
All year. We been waitin' on some good cheer. Cause even when the cloudy skies. won't clear we say. Fa la la la. Laughter. And happiness is what we're after.
Sun is rising on the porch. december looks like july. candy canes are hanging red and white. from the hollywood sign. . We wanna see snow. we go to The Grove.
The air is full of. Joy and laughter. Friends are knockin'. at the door. Kindling crackin'. On the fire. Who could ever ask for more. . Oh there's christmas trees.
All the kids are sleeping in their beds. The lights are out. A silent pile of presents in their heads. They hear a sound. Now maybe it's the reindeer and the sled.
Who'd have thought who'd have thought. You'd get the devil down go his knee. Holy smoke holy smoke. Only if you now believe. Hot times down to the ground.
Try and I fail, sometimes I even succeed. If you look at my life, I can't complain. If you know what I mean and it is all the same. When you're holdin' out you can wash in the rain.
What's this game that you're playing. When you stand out of reach. Do your sums before you run. The brightest stones make the brightest beach. This towns got nothing for me.
The windows were black but I saw through. You don't know me and I don't know you. . You see through the viewfinder, no one's beside her. There's no worry, no hurry.
You should think of a lesson. As a weapon in love. And teach your brother, teach your sister. Think of lesson as a weapon in love. . There's nothing you can do.
Was it you in the shadows?. I've got to get this right. Walking away. With your arms folded tight. . Hits from the start, shakin' it. Hits from the start.
Sweet like a champion. You're little you're spinning around. Modern and lovely. Go beyond go quick. Hanging hanging moving over. Over to write. Late day shadow.
I wanna hold you like the sky holds the sun. I wanna hold you like your hand holds my thumb.
Use me like a punchbag. I'm too much for a cage of monkeys. Here they come from the hole. In the back of my head. Very carefully I stand. And I'll say, I'll call again.
I would like just one glass of water. And I would like to dance with your daughter. I would like if you would let me. Take your girl off to the party.
Ask the river man. Where the river flows. Ask the postman. Who he knows. . There's the memory. Of mistrust. Pushing at the glass. Makes it stop. . Laid down dry.
There's no atmosphere on the moon. Much like the vibe in the room. Cold, closed out, needs more fuel. Well, I guess it's too damn cool. . Like old King Cole, he grew too old.
Why is it so. Just looking at it from the window. Only the young ones know. So why'd you make us sing this song, Joe. . When will it go. There's something lying in the snow.
Disculpa?, Como llego a Monterrey?. Hasta mero arriba, a la derecha compadrito.. . 45 grados (yeiiii) un chingo de cervezas. y un monton de sombrerudos tirando fiesta.