Santa is coming
She's looking alright
She knows how to turn on
When I first saw her face
She really took my
When success is on your mind
But true direction is missing
You
I joined the shuffle down the long sad line
Brain cells
I once had a reason
I once had a water tight
I come around in the morning, I come around at
If I don't come home before midnight
And I call out
Give you my work and you can take it
I'm as
Dry your eyes
I said "you'll live
To fight another day"
Love alone
Is
I woke up this mornin' and none of the news
Chaos is creeping through your pretty pictures
Here in this land
Was a long way down
Nobody shines like you
When you held
Well you caught her looking at you
It was just the
He came out of nowhere a God-fearing man
who dreamed of
Here you are on the brink
In a moment of doubt
Closing
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