I know, you know I'm, on, fire If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebody about me Oh you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough I put that
taxes were so high, I could not them redeem, And that's the cruel reason why, I left old Skibbereen. Oh, It's well I do remember, that bleak December
the snow will follow Deep in December it's nice to remember Without a hurt, the heart is hollow Deep in December it's nice to remember The fire of September
the snow will follow Deep in December, it' s nice to remember Without the hurt the heart will follow Deep in December it's nice to remember The fire
The moonlight shines on a sycamore And now they are calling to me In the city its snowing THe sidewalks blowing But there's somewhere I'd rather be Thousands
asking me where I plan to spend the holidays People seem to celebrate the season in so many different ways Some go where the weather's freezing cold while
Wadn't nothing in the kitchen but a few of mama's homecanned beans Some ladies from the church brought a basket of food Mama kinda smiled and she said that's
Happy birthday, it looks good on you It's your birthday, shawty it's your birthday I got you in my bed with your birthday suit It's your birthday, shawty it's
birthday, it looks good on you... (It's your birthday, shawty it's your birthday) I got you in my bed with your birthday suit. (It's your birthday, shawty it's
's Weezy Baby January December the same Mama gimme that brain Mama gimme that good 'Cause I'm the fireman You hear the fire truck I'm the Fireman Fire F-Fireman I got that fire
, and I'll tell you for free It's no life being a cowboy, and eating all them beans The coffee's cold, the herd is gone, and all you've got's your dreams
Wrapped in ribbons of gold for the whole world For the whole world, for the whole world Ringing out winter's carol Ringing out winter's carol Ringing out winter's
You've made this a Christmas to remember Springtime feeling's in the middle of December Strangers meet and willingly surrender Oh, oh, what a Christmas
's on fire, the flame grows higher So I will weather the storm What do I care how much it may storm? I've got my love to keep me warm Out with the fire
There's a little girl trembling on a cold December morn Cyin' for momma's arms At an orphanage just outside a little China town Where the forgotten are
wishing their brothers to the light wind blows quiet when man is sleeping once he arises the fire burns again an azure dusk in december the month
There's a magic light in the stars tonight It shines with a wondrous glow There's a whisper of love In the silence of gently falling snow There's cookies
be all aglow from your head to mistletoes, oh There's no road that could ever smell as sweet or look as good enough to eat There's nothin' like a city