I used to work for a jewelry store And deliver cross town to every shopping mall Listen to the singers outside of the door On the corner
Where luminara candles in white paper bags Lit the street and all the people in and out of the cabs I'd never wanna go home for all that I had Those were the good times
Now every fall it starts to take me back To the love that I lost or love that I'd forget When they'd ask me do I believe Now I believe I'll be headed home This Christmas Eve
Frost on the window Howling steam from the kettle Listening to Nat King Cole With a seasonal beer and some pretzels
Old decorations when red ranger came calling On comic book wrapping paper And cloves and mandarin pomander Still remind me
Of untangling tinsel or having me Hang popcorn and cranberries around the tree Got me feeling sappy and blue Now I'll be headed home to spend Christmas with you
And just like hooves on the roof I'll be breaking off and on through the traffic To spend Christmas with you Til I'm dashing over reunion lights To spend Christmas with youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
