Альбом Travis Tritt

Well...Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Or Daddy looked a lot like him
It's not the way I had him pictured
Santa was much too thin
He didn't come down the chimney
So Momma must've let him in
Yeah, Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Or Daddy looked a lot like him

They thought that I was sleepin'
They thought I was quick in bed
They never thought I'd come a creepin'
Or that I'd hear what was said
Santa put his arms around Momma
Momma put her arms around him
So if Santa Claus ain't Daddy
Then I'm gonna tell on him

Well...Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Daddy looked a lot like him
It's not the way I had him pictured
Santa was much too thin
He didn't come down the chimney
So Momma must've let him in
Yeah, Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Or Daddy looked a lot like him

I never saw Dancer or Prancer
I never heard the sleigh bells ring
I never saw a red-nosed reindeer
Like they show on the TV screen
But he sure brought a lot of presents
Santa Claus, he must've been
Yeah, Santa looked a lot like Daddy
And Daddy looked a lot like him

Well...Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Daddy looked a lot like him
It's not the way I had him pictured
Santa was much too thin
He didn't come down the chimney
So Momma must've let him in
Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Or Daddy looked a lot like him

Santa looked a lot like Daddy
Or Daddy looked a lot like

I heard the bells on Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play
And mild and sweet the words repeat,
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

I thought how as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had roll'd along th' unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

And in despair I bow'd my head:
There is no peace on earth, I said,
For hate is strong, and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
With peace on earth, good will to men.

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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
With peace on earth, good will to men.

The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,

City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style,
In the air there's a feeling of Christmas.
Children laughing, people passing, meeting smile after smile,
And on every street corner you hear
Silver bells, silver bells, it's Christmastime in the city.
Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring,
Soon it will be Christmas day.
Strings of street lights, even stop lights blink a bright red and green
As the shoppers rush home with their treasures.
Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, this is Santa's big scene,
And above all this bustle you hear
Silver bells, silver bells, it's Christmastime in the city.
Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring,

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
Gone away is the bluebird
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song as we go along
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say are you married
We'll so no man,
But you can do the job when you're in town
Later on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made

Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Let your hearts be light.
From now on our troubles will be out of sight.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Make the Yuletide gay,
From now on our troubles will be miles away.
Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us,
Will be near to us once more.
Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allow,
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough,

Oh little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by

Yet in they dark streets shineth,
The everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight.

For Christ is born of Mary,
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love

Oh, morning stars together,
Proclaim Thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king,
And peace to men on earth.

Oh little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by

Yet in they dark streets shineth,
The everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight.

The hopes and fears of all the years