Song | This Ain’t New Jersey |
Artist | Smith And Burrows |
Album | Funny Looking Angels |
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[00:00.00] | Smith And Burrows - This Ain't New Jersey |
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[00:47.04] | I ain't laughing |
[00:49.80] | I didn't hear the joke anyway. |
[00:53.12] | I got my fingers on the window as the snow makes this a prison |
[00:58.41] | Tomorrow will be Christmas Day. |
[01:01.13] | I took you drinking |
[01:04.51] | To say the things that I needed to say. |
[01:08.31] | You drank me under the table like you always do |
[01:12.97] | And the radio just plays away |
[01:15.92] | Those same old songs |
[01:20.35] | Every single year. |
[01:24.17] | We drink, we sing, |
[01:26.03] | and I forgete the things that I need you to hear |
[01:32.90] | |
[01:33.89] | And we argue, |
[01:35.54] | As the snow seals us in for the night. |
[01:38.92] | You say Santa锘 Claus is coming, but I don't care what the song says |
[01:43.59] | That's never gonna sound quite right. |
[01:48.06] | And this ain't New Jersey, |
[01:50.47] | Father Christmas is comin' to town, |
[01:54.05] | You throw your drink in my face, throw that look in my direction |
[01:58.14] | And the radio plays on and on |
[02:00.93] | |
[02:01.34] | Those same old songs, |
[02:06.32] | Every single year. |
[02:09.61] | We drink, we sing, what a state we're in, but it's Christmas, my dear. |
[02:17.58] | And workmen quit锘 the roads as the barman quits his tea, |
[02:20.95] | He's praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[02:25.09] | He knows he shouldn't drive, he'd be sleeping in his car |
[02:28.43] | And that just ain't no good |
[02:30.90] | |
[02:32.30] | The floorboards of the pub, they just buckle with our love, |
[02:36.15] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[02:38.04] | Like your favorite film, |
[02:40.14] | It's a wonderful life, you've seen it a hundred times, |
[02:43.78] | But you don't get bored, |
[02:45.98] | you don't get bored, you don't get bored |
[02:53.24] | Eleven thirty, Christmas eve turning into Christmas day. |
[02:59.40] | I ask you how you're feeling, |
[03:01.27] | You answer 'I'm aging', |
[03:02.98] | I remember what I need to say |
[03:05.88] | |
[03:06.82] | I'm Jimmy Stewart, in that film that you hold so dear, |
[03:14.06] | I may have had a bit to drink, |
[03:16.18] | I may have done some dumb things, |
[03:18.44] | But I'm glad the storm has trapped me here, |
[03:21.49] | With you. |
[03:24.08] | |
[03:52.31] | And as workmen quit the roads, the barman quits his tea, |
[03:56.38] | He's praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[04:00.12] | He knows he shouldn't drive, he'd be sleeping in his锘 car |
[04:03.72] | And that just ain't no good |
[04:06.24] | |
[04:07.19] | The floorboards of the pub, they锘 just buckle with our love, |
[04:11.21] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[04:13.25] | Like your favorite film, |
[04:15.09] | It's a wonderful life, you've seen it a thousand times, |
[04:19.06] | But you don't get bored, |
[04:21.27] | you don't get bored, no you don't get bored |
[04:30.53] | Still those same old songs, fill the air, |
[04:38.51] | We drink, we sing, what a state we're in. |
[04:42.37] | Here's to another year. |
[04:45.16] |
[00:00.00] | Smith And Burrows This Ain' t New Jersey |
[00:01.93] | |
[00:05.16] | |
[00:47.04] | I ain' t laughing |
[00:49.80] | I didn' t hear the joke anyway. |
[00:53.12] | I got my fingers on the window as the snow makes this a prison |
[00:58.41] | Tomorrow will be Christmas Day. |
[01:01.13] | I took you drinking |
[01:04.51] | To say the things that I needed to say. |
[01:08.31] | You drank me under the table like you always do |
[01:12.97] | And the radio just plays away |
[01:15.92] | Those same old songs |
[01:20.35] | Every single year. |
[01:24.17] | We drink, we sing, |
[01:26.03] | and I forgete the things that I need you to hear |
[01:32.90] | |
[01:33.89] | And we argue, |
[01:35.54] | As the snow seals us in for the night. |
[01:38.92] | You say Santa nuo Claus is coming, but I don' t care what the song says |
[01:43.59] | That' s never gonna sound quite right. |
[01:48.06] | And this ain' t New Jersey, |
[01:50.47] | Father Christmas is comin' to town, |
[01:54.05] | You throw your drink in my face, throw that look in my direction |
[01:58.14] | And the radio plays on and on |
[02:00.93] | |
[02:01.34] | Those same old songs, |
[02:06.32] | Every single year. |
[02:09.61] | We drink, we sing, what a state we' re in, but it' s Christmas, my dear. |
[02:17.58] | And workmen quit nuo the roads as the barman quits his tea, |
[02:20.95] | He' s praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[02:25.09] | He knows he shouldn' t drive, he' d be sleeping in his car |
[02:28.43] | And that just ain' t no good |
[02:30.90] | |
[02:32.30] | The floorboards of the pub, they just buckle with our love, |
[02:36.15] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[02:38.04] | Like your favorite film, |
[02:40.14] | It' s a wonderful life, you' ve seen it a hundred times, |
[02:43.78] | But you don' t get bored, |
[02:45.98] | you don' t get bored, you don' t get bored |
[02:53.24] | Eleven thirty, Christmas eve turning into Christmas day. |
[02:59.40] | I ask you how you' re feeling, |
[03:01.27] | You answer ' I' m aging', |
[03:02.98] | I remember what I need to say |
[03:05.88] | |
[03:06.82] | I' m Jimmy Stewart, in that film that you hold so dear, |
[03:14.06] | I may have had a bit to drink, |
[03:16.18] | I may have done some dumb things, |
[03:18.44] | But I' m glad the storm has trapped me here, |
[03:21.49] | With you. |
[03:24.08] | |
[03:52.31] | And as workmen quit the roads, the barman quits his tea, |
[03:56.38] | He' s praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[04:00.12] | He knows he shouldn' t drive, he' d be sleeping in his nuo car |
[04:03.72] | And that just ain' t no good |
[04:06.24] | |
[04:07.19] | The floorboards of the pub, they nuo just buckle with our love, |
[04:11.21] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[04:13.25] | Like your favorite film, |
[04:15.09] | It' s a wonderful life, you' ve seen it a thousand times, |
[04:19.06] | But you don' t get bored, |
[04:21.27] | you don' t get bored, no you don' t get bored |
[04:30.53] | Still those same old songs, fill the air, |
[04:38.51] | We drink, we sing, what a state we' re in. |
[04:42.37] | Here' s to another year. |
[04:45.16] |
[00:00.00] | Smith And Burrows This Ain' t New Jersey |
[00:01.93] | |
[00:05.16] | |
[00:47.04] | I ain' t laughing |
[00:49.80] | I didn' t hear the joke anyway. |
[00:53.12] | I got my fingers on the window as the snow makes this a prison |
[00:58.41] | Tomorrow will be Christmas Day. |
[01:01.13] | I took you drinking |
[01:04.51] | To say the things that I needed to say. |
[01:08.31] | You drank me under the table like you always do |
[01:12.97] | And the radio just plays away |
[01:15.92] | Those same old songs |
[01:20.35] | Every single year. |
[01:24.17] | We drink, we sing, |
[01:26.03] | and I forgete the things that I need you to hear |
[01:32.90] | |
[01:33.89] | And we argue, |
[01:35.54] | As the snow seals us in for the night. |
[01:38.92] | You say Santa nuò Claus is coming, but I don' t care what the song says |
[01:43.59] | That' s never gonna sound quite right. |
[01:48.06] | And this ain' t New Jersey, |
[01:50.47] | Father Christmas is comin' to town, |
[01:54.05] | You throw your drink in my face, throw that look in my direction |
[01:58.14] | And the radio plays on and on |
[02:00.93] | |
[02:01.34] | Those same old songs, |
[02:06.32] | Every single year. |
[02:09.61] | We drink, we sing, what a state we' re in, but it' s Christmas, my dear. |
[02:17.58] | And workmen quit nuò the roads as the barman quits his tea, |
[02:20.95] | He' s praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[02:25.09] | He knows he shouldn' t drive, he' d be sleeping in his car |
[02:28.43] | And that just ain' t no good |
[02:30.90] | |
[02:32.30] | The floorboards of the pub, they just buckle with our love, |
[02:36.15] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[02:38.04] | Like your favorite film, |
[02:40.14] | It' s a wonderful life, you' ve seen it a hundred times, |
[02:43.78] | But you don' t get bored, |
[02:45.98] | you don' t get bored, you don' t get bored |
[02:53.24] | Eleven thirty, Christmas eve turning into Christmas day. |
[02:59.40] | I ask you how you' re feeling, |
[03:01.27] | You answer ' I' m aging', |
[03:02.98] | I remember what I need to say |
[03:05.88] | |
[03:06.82] | I' m Jimmy Stewart, in that film that you hold so dear, |
[03:14.06] | I may have had a bit to drink, |
[03:16.18] | I may have done some dumb things, |
[03:18.44] | But I' m glad the storm has trapped me here, |
[03:21.49] | With you. |
[03:24.08] | |
[03:52.31] | And as workmen quit the roads, the barman quits his tea, |
[03:56.38] | He' s praying that the storm will ease up over London. |
[04:00.12] | He knows he shouldn' t drive, he' d be sleeping in his nuò car |
[04:03.72] | And that just ain' t no good |
[04:06.24] | |
[04:07.19] | The floorboards of the pub, they nuò just buckle with our love, |
[04:11.21] | Cause when we fight I love you more. |
[04:13.25] | Like your favorite film, |
[04:15.09] | It' s a wonderful life, you' ve seen it a thousand times, |
[04:19.06] | But you don' t get bored, |
[04:21.27] | you don' t get bored, no you don' t get bored |
[04:30.53] | Still those same old songs, fill the air, |
[04:38.51] | We drink, we sing, what a state we' re in. |
[04:42.37] | Here' s to another year. |
[04:45.16] |