(Intro) Christmas comes just once a year (I got a baby doll) With all its yuletide joy and cheer (I got a football) But theres one thing I'd like to say
Ich treibe auf tieferschwarzer See Durch die Nacht Das hungrige Meer hat mich fast Umgebracht Ich - kampfe mich durch die Flut Ich - schmecke mein eignes
Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 'Tis the season to be jolly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Don we now our gay apparel
"I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man The pole man, the shoeshine man I'm a nigger man, watch me dance I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen Evil
Deck the halls (Deck the halls ) With boughs of holly (With boughs of holly) Fa-la-la, la-la Tis the season (We wish you a merry Christmas) Tis the season
We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47
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Ich treibe auf tief schwarzer See durch die Nacht das hungrige Meer hat mich fast umgebracht Ich kampfe mich durch die Flut ich schmecke mein eigenes
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What time is it? 6:30 in the morning my gosh Willie, Willie, what are you doing over there? Building the Taj Mahal? It's Sunday morning, it's 6:30 Can
She stands on the deck hear To watch all the landslides She's waiting for myrtle Can't wait 'til she drives by She's focused on football Making her plants
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Cruising down the highway, Indianapolis bound. The sun is out, shades are on, but the gig still can't be found. As we gaze out of the window, see fields
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