Smell on the trees Suns have last of their tears And I'm here Are we still waiting for the celebrating? Raw dally weed If you have different leaves And I'm so incredulous These years, they're in back with us Baby baby I think that you've had it coming All the things that you do From all that words to say to you This our secret, you Baby baby I don't think you mean everything you say I'm leaving Christmas day You may be cute But your facts don't compute And what else get material But you're too etherial One, bring it back It's mine emack And it's so much more amazing Than the whole seven days
Baby baby I think that you've had it coming All the things that you do From all that words to say to you This our secret, you Baby baby I don't think you mean everything you say I'm leaving Christmas day Bring down the bells, bring out the treats Bring down the silence it could be Bring down the bells, bring out the treats Bring down the silence it could be Baby baby I think that you've had it coming All the things that you do From all that words to say to you This our secret, you Baby baby I don't think you mean everything you say I'm leaving Christmas day I'm leaving Christmas day