Texty:
Barnes Dave

Winter days are movin' in. Picking out a tree again It's you I'm thinkin' of Everything in red and green Along the city street Decemeber days make me

Christmas tree, baby baby you and me We untangle plans and hung some memories Suit and tie, places to be tonight Girl, you've gotta know what I wanna

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping on your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody

Verse 1: everything is beautiful, cotton fields the open road. the radio plays a song we both know we don't sing along. Chorus: la la la la la

You don't need no intuition All you need is a beating heart, beating heart Ain't no math you need to figure Nothing here you can pick apart Does it feel

We will have love, we will have pain There will be days and days and days that feel the same We will have fear, we will have joy There maybe little girls

Tell me everything 'Cause I can see it in your eyes There's a story there these tears Won't tell me why Oh, and don't be strong Isn't that what got you

The night is slowly dying, all of the stars are gone Your purse is on the table, the TV's on You're lying on the bed asleep as pretty as can be I love

well im told at days old she was left on the steps of a preachers door mom and dad they felt bad but that was one more problem that they didnt have what