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JASON CHEN lyrics

Snowflake

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[Verse 1] It gets a little colder All the leaves are gone And it feels like it's freezing cold Right down to the bone I really wanna see you I Wanna let you know On this snowy christmas day baby I'm coming home [Pre-Chorus] I don't need no presents You are all that I need [Chorus] Snowflakes fall in the winter But you're the one to catch my eye You light up the sky when you shimmer Outshine the snowy white If I could pull you out of the sky On this Christmas day In my eyes You're the only snowflake [Verse 2] It gets a little sweeter When I see your face This year we're making Memories that can't be erased Waiting for you to join me Under the mistletoe It finally feels like it's christmas (any)Where you are is my home All I want for Christmas this year Is to be with you, hold you close You are one in a million You're my only snowflake

Cold As Christmas (In The Middle Of The Year)

ELTON JOHN "Too Low For Zero"
We still sit at separate tables And we sleep at different times And the warm wind in the palm trees Hasn't helped to change our minds It was the lure of the tropics That I thought might heal the scars Of a love burned out by silence In a marriage minus heart And I call the kids on the telephone Say there's something wrong out here It's July but it's cold as Christmas In the middle of the year The temperature's up to ninety five But there's a winter look in your mother's eyes And to melt the tears there's a heat wave here So how come it's cold as Christmas in the middle of the year I dreamed of love in a better climate And for what it's really worth I put faith in the star we followed To this Caribbean surf But there's an icy fringe on everything And I cannot find the lines Where's the beauty in the beast we made Why the frost in the summertime

Tell Me What You Want For Christmas

CHRIS AUGUST "The Christmas"
I'm so excited To open the box It's that time of year now Ready or not I slip on the red coat I glue on the beard I stuff in some pillows And there's a line outside sears My fulltime gig is singing songs But once a year I've got my side job So come and sit on my lap Tell me what you want for Christmas If you were good and not bad Tell me what you want for Christmas A pogo stick, a princess dress A puppy dog or a Lego set Before the camera goes snap Tell me what you want for Christmas I know what you're thinking Saint Nick is a fraude He can't fit down that chimney With that big belly he's got And what about Rudolph And his shiny red nose And how do you explain all those elfs Making toys and clothes You're never too old to believe So write up your wish and just Bring it to me Come and sit on my lap And tell me what you want for Christmas Something you've never had Tell me what you want for Christmas A giftcard to Golf Galaxy Or maybe Anthropologie Anything but cash Tell me what you want for Christmas Christmas One time this kid said: "That's not Santa, it's Chris" I said: "Well Santa gets busy this time of year and he asked me to do this" So come and sit on my lap I'm doing Santa's business Whatcha think about that Just tell me what you want for Christmas A saxophone, a trampoline That brand new Chris August CD But you already have that So tell me what you want for Christmas I know what I want I want some Chick-fil-a I want a nice turtle neck sweater And I want the Dallas Cowboys to win the Superbowl And that's all I need And this thermos And that's all Hey, there goes Rudolph Hey, turn your nose on Merry Christmas I'm gonna sleep under the Christmas Tree

Christmas Blues

Arrogant Worms
Christmas is here, where did the time go? Got to load up the reindeer, put on my red suit and go I use to like Christmas, but every year it gets worse Getting gift to six billion people is just too much damn work Got the Christmas blues, man this job is killing me And most of these stupid new houses don't even have chimneys I use to be jolly, now I'm depressed Had a twinkle in my eye, now I've got a bullet proof vest Cuz if the pace don't kill me, some gun totting yahoo will They keep shooting at me like I'm some sort of big fat red criminal Got the Christmas blues, I'm starting to see That I gotta be some sort of loser to get paid in milk and cookies I've grown to hate kids, especially their mail Always asking me for stuff, well guess what I don't care, oh Maybe I'm getting cranky as I get old Cuz I feel like giving them all a big lump of coal Got the Christmas blues, man, enough is enough Next year you can find some other sucker to deliver this stuff Got the Christmas blues, I tell you I'm gonna quit And find me a steady job with good benefits

This Year

CHRISTINA AGUILERA "My Kind Of Christmas"
Oh, ooh, oh, uh Ooh, oh yea-yeah, oh, ooh, ah You'll be my New Year's Day, my Valentine Now I ain't gonna stop until I make you mine You'll be my April Fool, my Mardi Gras The music on my tongue when I sing fa la la You'll be my flower child, in the month of May My sunny summer lover on my holiday You'll be my autumn leaves, my Halloween The winter snow and everything that's in between This year I'm gonna take you home This year I don't wanna be alone This year, this Christmas together And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly This year, this Christmas forever And the weeks and the months go rushing by This year we've learned how to live How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh Just love this Christmas, this year Oh, you'll be my spring ahead, my fall behind The shimmy on my hips oh when I, bump and grind You'll be my Santa Boy, all dressed in red And ride that little reindeer all through my head Oh, ooh, here we go, oh yeah This year I'm gonna take you home This year I don't wanna be alone This year, this Christmas together And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly This year, this Christmas forever And the weeks and the months go rushing by This year we've learned how to live How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh Just love this Christmas, this year This year I'll pray for you, uh And I thank God for you Just wanna be with you This year that's all I wanna do Day by day, I'm gonna get my way This year I'll pray for you The seasons turn, I've got a lot to learn And I thank God for you Now this year I'm gonna, gonna, gonna take you home Cause I don't wanna be alone This year, this Christmas together And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly This year, this Christmas forever And the weeks and the months go rushing by Now this year we have learned how to live How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh Just love ooh oh This year we have learned how to live How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh Just love this Christmas, this year

Home And Broken Hearted

Chisel Cold
Hiked up to Sydney in the week before Christmas It was thirty-eight degrees in the shade Bought a second-hand Morris for a cheap two-twenty And drove it down to Adelaide She boiled for an hour twenty miles out of Euston I thought the heat would never end But I knew I'd be home for Christmas with my Sandy And a few extra dollars to spend I drove it to the buyer just as fast as I could go I was talking to his teenage son I sure hope it lasted for the poor little bastard At least until he'd had some fun I caught a taxi homeward with great anticipation Thinkin' all you have to do is try There was a note propped up against the dressing table mirror Dear Jimmy, it's over, goodbye! Home and broken hearted I've been pasted to the telephone Boxing Day break was wasted sitting home on my own The beer we bought for Christmas ran dry this afternoon And on the radio it's New Year's Eve What a low down time of the year to pack your luggage and leave Went to a party, tried to drink myself happy The steaks were washed away in the rain Finished up in bed with an old acquaintance She'll never be my friend again And everyone was asking me where's the little woman Rolled home before the rain could stop I've been sitting for days reading pre-Christmas papers With my heels on the table-top

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