Relaxing Mind - Night Nick

HOT SUMMER NIGHTS Night There was a time not too far gone When I was changed by just a song On the radio and in my car The pounding of an electric guitar Then the time came to make our stand We started up a four-piece band And the heat felt like spotlights In the heart of a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights Return with me to when times were best We were friends that could pass any test Shared our hopes, our dreams, our goals And the fundamental rolls As we sang in the dark rooms Happy just to play our tunes It felt good when we got it right It felt good on a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights So it lives and it always will The songs we sung are in us still Ringing out with all of their might In the heat of a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights

Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah Snow fall frozen Neck is frozen Catch me rolling I'm the chosen (one) Snow is falling Elfies calling Check my list twice Most of y'all done Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and Vixen Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blizten No I can't forget about the one up front with the red nose When i fly high in my sleigh still stay Ten toes Bring the beat in, bring the trees in Put the lights up, 'tis the season Need no grinch types, no Ebenerzer's Don't believe this? Y'all need Jesus Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back Merry Christmas Everybody

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