believe in peace on Earth And I could watch TV all day So I dreamed of Christmas, yes, I dreamed like you Merry Christmas Merry Christmas May your every
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with
for all Ski for all, I said ski for all Sonny Bono to slopes until the reaper call Connect got me with snow like I was meeting Claus Merry Christmas
Hey, Dave, 'twas the night before Christmas we'll go! Hi, boys, here I go! 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
Just a hint of peppermint and every single thing begins to feel like Christmas And just like the snowflakes, no two are ever the same Red and white and
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with
quick to dress back up I'm chargin' girls for dick, my dick, you stick up Butt naked like Adam an' Eve on Christmas Eve Who is God? White the Devil,
for Christmas Everybody is home Sneaking a kiss under the mistletoe I want a white Christmas so let it snow Everybody is home for Christmas Everybody is home this Christmas
you, I'm curious when did I say that? When did I say that? When did I say that? Matching shirts, joint accounts Morning breath and Christmas With our folks around Paper, silver, gold and diamonds White
, but a Christmas tale written by Clement Clark Moore (1748-1828) Special appearances: Taylor-Ann and Hayley-Amber Hasselhoff A'Twas the night before Christmas
TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS WRITER CLEMENT CLARK MOORE T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring
a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
quick to dress back up I'm chargin girls for dick, my dick you stick up Butt naked, like Adam and Eve on Christmas Eve Who is God? White the Devil, do
(Henry Livingston, 1808) 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were
It was the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with
(Trad. text: Moore; new music:Stookey/Quinn) 'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
T'was the night before Christmas,when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, --not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney
