The city lights light up the skies and sidewalks And I realized the second they came on Surely that must be where all the light goes When it gets dark back home All the brunettes in New York City And all the hills and rain in Tennessee We road through them all for what seemed like years But I was thinking about you and me Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I'm coming home to Alabama because I've got no place else to be. Oh Susanna It's me who cries for you Lord I'm coming home to stay and honey you're just passing through. I played my guitar out on the shore line And the fireworks, they burned our in the bay We drank til July fifth and then we slept right through the sixth And I thought about you all three days Then I guess I woke up sometime on a Friday And realized that drug store wine, it just don't taste the same Without the sweetness of your kiss to end the bottle. but man, it damn sure still works wonders on the pain Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I've got bones beneath my skin to keep me who I've got to be Oh Susanna It's me who cries for you You sure do walk away a straight line for all the circles that you do. Your entrance killed the laughter in the room And my presence killed the laughter in you And the cue card guy quit yesterday You're left without a thing to say You kindly pass on through That's how I'll see you That's how I'll see you That's the portrait that I'll paint in my head every time I think of you It don't take much for me Just a tree line, some cheap wine and a back yard sky Hovering over me like forgiveness just dangling on a string It could turn it all around Let's turn it all around Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I've got bones beneath my skin to keep me who I've got to be Oh Susanna It's me who cries for you You sure do walk away a straight line for all the circles that you do.

Well, I come from Alabama with My banjo on my knee I'm goin' to Louisiana my True love for to see It rained all night the day I left The weather was bone dry And the sun so hot I froze to death Susanna, don't you cry Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I come from Alabama with My banjo on my knee Well, I had a dream the other night When everything was still I dreamed I saw Susanna A-comin' down the hill A buckwheat cake was in her mouth A tear was in her eye I said "I'm comin' from the south Susanna, don't you cry" Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I come from Alabama with My banjo on my knee Well, I soon will be at New Orleans and when I do arrive I'll go and find our Susanna If she is still alive And if I do not find that girl Well, I will surely die Oo, when I'm buried in my grave Susanna, don't you cry Oh Susanna Don't you cry for me I come from Alabama with My banjo on my knee

Well I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee And I'm bound for Louisiana My true love for to see Well it rained all night the day I left The weather it was dry The sun so hot I froze myself Susanna, don't you cry Oh! Susanna Oh, don't you cry for me Well I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee I had a dream the other night When every thing was still I dreamed I saw Susanna She was coming down the hill Her red, red rose was in her mouth The tear was in her eye Said I come from Alabama Now Susanna, don't you cry Oh! Susanna Don't you cry for me Well I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee Well I've come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee The land of Louisiana somewhere I want to be

We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year Good tidings we bring to you and your kin We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year Now bring us some figgy pudding Now bring us some figgy pudding Now bring us some figgy pudding And a cup good juice We won't go until we get some We won't go until we get some We won't go until we get some, so bring it right here So bring us some figgy pudding So bring us some figgy pudding So bring us some figgy pudding And bring it right here Good tidings we bring to you and your kin We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year And a happy New Year And a happy New Year

Frosty the snowman Was a jolly, happy soul With a corncob pipe and a button nose And two eyes made out of coal "Frosty the snowman Is a fairy tale", they say He was made of snow But the children know How he came to life one day There must have been some magic In that old silk hat they found For when they placed it on his head He began to dance around Frosty the snowman Was alive as he could be And the children say "He could laugh and play" Just the same as you and me Frosty the snowman Knew the sun was hot that day So he said, "Let's run And we'll have some fun Now before I melt away" Down to the village With a broomstick in his hand Running here and there All around the square Saying, "Catch me if you can" He led them down The streets of town Right to the traffic cop And he only paused a moment When he heard them holler, "Stop!" Frosty the snowman Had to hurry on his way But he waved goodbye Saying, "Don't you cry I'll be back again some day" Thumpety thump-thump Thumpety thump-thump Look at Frosty go Thumpety thump-thump Thumpety thump-thump Over the hills of snow

You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list And checking it twice He's gonna find out Who's naughty or nice Santa Claus is coming to town He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good So be good for goodness sake! You better watch out You better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good So be good for goodness sake You better watch out You better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming Santa Claus is coming Santa Claus is coming To town

(I feel like playing!) (Oh-ho, me too!) (Then, let's be silly!) This is the firehouse This is the firehouse Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the bandstand This is the bandstand Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the toy store This is the toy store I'm a feelin' playful Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the bakery This is the bakery What ya got cookin'? I'm a feelin' playful Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the library This is the library So many stories What ya got cookin'? I'm a feelin' playful Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the treehouse This is the treehouse Over by the mountain So many stories What ya got cookin'? I'm a feelin' playful Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way This is the dog house This is the dog house A woofin' and a barkin' Over by the mountain So many stories What ya got cookin'? I'm a feelin' playful Can't you hear the music? Everything's so shiny Let's be silly We're on our way Let's be silly We're on our way (Bye-bye!)

Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the band begins to play Oh, when the band begins to play Oh, I want to be in that number When the band begins to play Oh, when the kids begin to dance Oh, when the kids begin to dance Oh, I want to be in that number When the kids begin to dance One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in