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Come on weatherman, |
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Give us a forecast snowy white. |
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Can't you hear the prayers |
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Of every childlike heart tonight? |
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Rockies are calling, |
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Denver snow falling, |
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Somebody said it's four feet deep. |
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But it doesn't matter, |
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Give me the laughter; |
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I'm gonna choose to keep |
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Another tender Tennessee Christmas, |
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The only Christmas for me. |
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Where the love circles around us, |
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Like the gift around our tree. |
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Well I know there's more snow |
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Up in Colorado |
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Than my roof will ever see, |
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But a tender Tennessee Christmas |
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Is the only Christmas for me. |
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Every now and then, |
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I got a wanderin' urge to see |
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Maybe California, |
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Maybe tinsel town's for me. |
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There's a parade there; |
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We'd have it made there; |
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Bring home a tan for New Year's Eve. |
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Sure sounds exciting, |
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Awfully inviting, |
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Still I think I'll gonna keep |
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Another tender Tennessee Christmas, |
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The only Christmas for me. |
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Where the love circles around us, |
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Like the gift around our tree. |
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Well they say in L.A., |
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It's a warm holiday; |
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It's the only place to be. |
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But a tender Tennessee Christmas |
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Is the only Christmas for me. |
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(Ooooooh, yeah, yeah.) |
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(Ohh, you know I wanna be home.) |
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(Ooo-oooh.) |
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Well I know there's more snow |
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Up in Colorado |
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Than my roof will ever see, |
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But a tender Tennessee Christmas |
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Is the only Christmas for me. |
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A tender Tennessee Christmas |
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Is the only Christmas for me. |
