Holiday Celebrate Holiday Celebrate If we took a holiday Took some time to celebrate Just one day out of life It would be, it would be so nice Everybody
Summer fun, work is over Let your hair down, invade the beach town Crystal Lake, where we like to play Me and my baby, oh, our private getaway One on
Ooh you're a holiday, such a holiday Ooh you're a holiday, such a holiday It's something I thinks worthwhile If the puppet makes you smile If not then
This always happens to me Just when I feel happy They go and turn on me again The same thing every time I go out on a line Everyone else turns out fine
Playmate of the mouth
Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday Poor man's party, rich man's daughter Is gettin' hotter and hotter She's pushin' way too
Well the super models in those magazines They've been to places that I've never SEEN Well they look so nice out on some sandy beach But for me I've always
Gala hangs from the window frame dressed in black and white Her face is colorless in the moonlight She turns around and her lips move but the words just
Oh! There's no place like home for the holidays, 'Cause no matter how far away you roam, When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze, For the
Every girl gets her dreams Cast into reality Never sing goodbye to me Only just recently 'Cause you seem to believe That we'll never be free I was gonna
Sometimes I want to swing by To check on her, see how her week is going but you disapprove Other times, I'll call up He picks up and makes me feel like
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh Terror builds, at the thought of being dead Prophecy of the wisemen of old Now comes true, as the corpses
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh Terror builds, as the thought of being dead Prophecy of the wise men of old Now comes true, as the corpses
Simmons went crazy Murdered sixteen Fourteen of them family He killed them For the holidays Merry Christmas He gunned his family down His bullets were
Nice time of year, for a holiday Such a pity you've no words to say And your flying in on this thin imagination Flying out with a brand new prescription
The in-laws are waiting the games have begun The cell phone keeps ringing ?don?t answer it hon? The whole thing?s arranged just to aggravate Dad And
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS Writers Robert Allen, Al Stillman Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays 'cause no matter how far
When I was younger I used to be wild As wild as an elephant's child No one could hold me down No one could keep me around Now it's your turn, take a