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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
want me To be with no one else Ain't no sad song Since you've been gone Ain't no sad song Since you've been gone Ain't no sad song Since you've been
I?m stoned in the twilight, screamin' on the inside Give me your water, help me survive Gonna miss the sunlight when I lose my eyesight Give me my red
I'll never be your Maggie May The one you loved and left behind The face you see in light of day And then you cast away That isn't me in that bed you'
I dreamed you were a rich man And that I had no place to go I came to you, to see if you would take me in Through golden curtains you told me, you'd let
Ooh, if I were a weapon You said I'd be a gun Lethal at close range, I guess With silencer and stun But I feel more like a needle Always pulling on the
Virgin Mary on a chain Has hit me in the mouth again As we explore the carnal score Of sacred and profane Sulky boy won't drink his milk So mother's
Last year's troubles Last year's troubles Last year's troubles are so old fashioned The robber on the highway the pirate on the seas Maybe it's the clothing
Am I an afternoon's pastime? A thing on a string To be thrown and retrieved Like a phone call received On somebody's birthday To tease and delight And
Once I stood alone so proud Held myself above the crowd And now I am low on the ground From here I look around to see What avenues belong to me I can
She'd come to my house And dance in the hall With the music up loud Against the light on the wall And I danced beside her Feeling no shame We were in
Black on the red and red on black It's a tic of a tired mind Come and sit down, won't you try your luck See if you unwind Never use your 3's and 2's
call on that saint and the candle that burns keeping her safe until her return plaster and paint holding the fire a poor woman's saint holding all man
The reproach in your daughter's most beautiful face Made me wonder just how she could know Of that something that happened between you and me So much
The reproach in your daughter's most beautiful face made me wonder just how she could know of that something that happened between you and me so much
Consider me a widow, boys, and I will tell you why It's not the man but it's the marriage that was drowned So I walk the walk and wait with watchful eye
