(Clint Black) (Chorus:) You?re as slow as christmas, I was up before the dawn Up so fast I missed it or was that old saying wrong Every christmas day
I'm here father time patricide need you like an artery hopin that you cried a fraction as hard as me relax an just pardon the expression but I love yo
concived in a foghat concert in the thrid row during the song slow ride knowing that she was pregnet scared the bejesus out of Fred cause he worked only as
In front of the Capital Building It was Christmas and I was alone Strange city, strangers for friends And I was broke As the carillon sang its song
radio and I'll turn the lights down dimmer Oh, oh, what a Christmas to remember. Strangers when we met lovers as we leave Christmas to remember too
shone bright Singing Christmas carols while our breath hung in the light It all comes back like yesterday, it almost seems like yesterday Do you remember the changes as
and yer mind grows numb When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb When yer laggin' behind an' losin' yer pace In a slow-motion
radio and I'll turn the lights down dimmer Oh! What a Christmas to remember Strangers when we met, lovers as we leave Christmas to remember, too
Roll back the rug so we can two step 'round the Christmas tree Waiting 'neath the mistletoe you'll never get a kiss I never move that slow there's to
the radio and I'll turn the lights down dimmer Oh! What a Christmas to remember Strangers when we met, lovers as we leave Christmas to remember,
And as the child began to read Upon this night of Christmas Eve The Angel's plan, as you can tell It was already working well So as the ghosts gently
waiting for him to ask her Couldn't wait a minute more So she walked up and grabbed his arm In time for the next slow song They danced alone Each step
a short skirt. I am not a fairy tail, i've earned this shit, Leave a track on the stove and watch me burn this bitch. Sick as a dog, Fly as an angel.
the radio and I'll turn the lights down dimmer Oh! What a Christmas to remember Strangers when we met, lovers as we leave Christmas to remember, too
ain't sold a record But you know I'm gonna blow cause I'm so connected Swiss gonna produce, Jay gonna promote the record Who hard as me, I did a song
Well I'm wild as a turkey, higher than a Christmas moon Empty as my wallet on a Sunday afternoon I come around too fast, and I always leave too soon Ain
