And I'm driving home from Christmas
I'm gonna sit around and think we'll be here
It's father,
art and request
The air won't be cold, the miles home
Who do you want in parts and not the telephone?
You give and you take and you seriously
Gonna stand my ground this Christmas
There's only one thing on my wish list
The
meek or trouble atmosphere
I'll be coming home some other year
The lights on the streets of a small city Here's a different legend,
not a family
You give and you take and this year it's me
Cuddled in your arms is where I wanna be
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