Is there a home, a home for me? Where the people stay until eternity? Is there a road that winds up Underneath the big green tree? Is there a home,
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me up put me on top, let's Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la, la The only place you'll wanna be is Underneath my Christmas tree The only place you'll wanna be is Underneath my Christmas tree
a place Where the grass is really greener Warm, wet and wild There must be something in the water Sippin' gin and juice Laying underneath the palm trees
know a place Where the grass is really greener Warm, wet, and wild There must be somethin' in the water Sippin' gin and juice Layin' underneath the palm trees
a place Where the grass is really greener Warm, wet and wild There must be somethin' in the water Sippin' gin and juice Layin' underneath the palm trees
seat And everytime you turn to leave, boy it's killin' me That bonfire that you built in me is throwin' heat I got a funny feelin' that your underneath
a wedding band A tall cool glass of Mama's lemonade Sold from a stand that me and my sister made We'd count our quarters in the shade underneath the trees
he's stirred by a melody of hands moving easy you see it reminds him dreams by the sea where the breeze blows underneath that island tree And we played
music on my radio Well, I'm feeling mighty fine Got some good music on my radio Well, I'm gonna kiss you baby While you're standing underneath the mistletoe
is love Yes, the world needs your love Why don't you (Give love on Christmas day) Every little child on Santa?s knee Has room for your love underneath his tree
Now he's underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah That's underneath that tree There's gonna be just you and me Underneath
I'm singing for you This is my power song that is taking me to the edge This is rock medicine The talking tree The singing water Listen I am dancing underneath
La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees Smokin' beadies
our fears Time is tougher than we both know yet And time enough for tears I heard you say underneath your breath some kind of prayer I heard you say underneath
s time to face your final destiny Well it's Christmas at Ground Zero There's panic in the crowd We can dodge debris while we trim the tree Underneath
In the year of 1970 Underneath the old smogberry tree First was heard a man that we all know The one and only Dr. Demento Nixon, Ford, and Carter, Reagan
