[Holiday celebration] [Holiday celebration] If we took a holiday Took some times to celebrate Just one day out of life We're gonna have a celebration
I remember summers, you and me lasting forever Holidays come and we'd never, never ever be apart I remember spending all of my time, every minute The
A pirate with a tune on a holiday A lazy Mr. Moon on a getaway And isn't that a mood for a milky way A Ukelele lady layin' around the Lei Rock, rock,
1, 2, 3, 4 Endless vacation, endless vacation Endless vacation, endless vacation I kill myself I kill the pain a suicide death A suicide game my skull
Hi, this is "weird al" yankovic. remember, if you have one or two of those traditional blueberry daiquiris this holiday season, please, let
Hi, this is "weird al" yankovic, and I'd just like to take this opportunity to say: Merry christmas Merry christmas Merry christmas Hello,
And the winner is, Trick Diesel, Face Mob My nigga baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You know me, T double, you know I'm a G 'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta
Let me take you far away You'd like a holiday Let me take you far away You'd like a holiday Exchange the cold days for the sun A good time and fun Let
Hah, that's just the sound of the Hen' True Story, that's what we call it Thank God for the thugs too Buddy Roe Drop the top and let the sunshine in
Holiday Holiday Hold it there boy, is that your bag? When the small sneak and you've just been had Is that your feet, been what have I seen ? Well take
I think it's time that I went on a holiday I think it's time that my mind should take a break I take the things that my friends say I should take I think
Get your passport and your bikini You need a holiday, come, see me I know you're tired of the same old scenery And I could change all that so easily
I got this notion from another man He put this dead fish in my hand Paperweight, baby, it's my name I hold you down 'coz you're all the same to me That
(Duet with Vince Gill) (Allan/Stillman) Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays 'Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays 'Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays
Robert Allen / Al Stillman Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays, 'Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine
How dose it feel to be one of those with your back against the wall The wrong way down a one way street and your headed for a fall You got no hope and
The indecencies of city streets The cleaners' sweeping trucks from nine to noon And the factories make clouds To keep the sun from being jealous like