Keith Toby lyrics
Keith Toby lyrics
"Christmas Rock Lyrics"
Peg O My Heart Lyrics
I don't care if you never come home I don't mind if you just keep on rowin' away on a distant sea Cus I don't love you and you don't love me You cause a c
I don't care if you never come home I don't mind if you just keep on rowin' away on a distant sea Cus I don't love you and you don't love me You cause a c
(Lewis Anderson)
My billfold doesn't have a prayer
There's Christmas catalogs everywhere
She keeps looking at the jewelry section
Cutting pictures out of her selections
I said we need to hold it down this year
And in her eye she got a big ol' tear
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ai
Right On Time Lyrics
What's her name? What's she like? Is she feeling like I do tonight Is she hurt but believing everything Is gonna be alrightn't got no roll
She don't want pots and pans
Just something shinin' on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She don't want anything from sears
No tools or garden shears
There's something special on her mind
And I can't even afford the shine
I wish she'd settled for a long nightshirt
No, Ive got to give till it hurts
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She don't want pots and pans
Just
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She wants a Christmas rock
But ol' Santas pockets ain't got no roll
What's her name? What's she like? Is she feeling like I do tonight Is she hurt but believing everything Is gonna be alright
She don't want pots and pans
Just something shinin' on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She don't want anything from sears
No tools or garden shears
There's something special on her mind
And I can't even afford the shine
I wish she'd settled for a long nightshirt
No, Ive got to give till it hurts
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She don't want pots and pans
Just
Lie To Yourself Lyrics
In your closet you're afraid Trapped inside the mess you've made That's the way it's always been Through your rainbow colored lens
something shinin' on her handIn your closet you're afraid Trapped inside the mess you've made That's the way it's always been Through your rainbow colored lens
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santas pockets ain't got no roll
She wants a Christmas rock
But ol' Santas pockets ain't got no roll