He comes down the chimney in a sharkskin suit under the tree he's leaving lots of loot Your name's on the tag Santa's got a brand new bag He's makin'
Fly yellow moon You put the smile back on my face Fly yellow moon Fare you well Fly yellow moon You give this charmless world some grace and I don't
Brand new money bra-brand new boss if you act brand new you get a brand new coffin lil bro I got you hold your weight and I'm a spot all you need is the
Good Evening Town Folk Country Folk City Folk Rednecks Colors and Spanyards And anything in between [Chorus:] Brand new kicks to match my new outfits
Everybody look around 'Cause there's a reason to rejoice you see Everybody come out And let's commence to singing joyfully Everybody look up And feel
(Townes Van Zandt) I got a brand new companion Man, I'm gonna do my best this time I got a brand new companion Man, I'm gonna do my best this time You
( James Brown ) Come here sister Papa's in the thing Ain't you hip, of that new green thing It ain't no drag Papa's got a brand new bag It's gone beserk
Come here sister Papa's in the swing He ain't too hip about that new breed babe He ain't no drag Papa's got a brand new bag Come here mama and dig
written by Thom Bell, Linda Creed My love I'll never find the words, my love To tell you how I feel, my love Mere words could not explain Precious love
You can eat all the bread you want You can drink all of the wine But you'll not know the good it does if you turn it out a waste of time In the end,
My love I'll never find the words, my love To tell you how I feel, my love Mere words could not explain Precious love You held my life within your hands
I can feel her fallin out of love with me, And I don't know just what I'm gonna do, What should I change, who should I be, My Cinderella's lookin for
Yeah they oughta make a brand new whiskey And give it a woman's name A man needs something to holg onto When a goodbye hits him like a hurricane Make
Her last lonely teardrop fell Along about nine o?clock His memory was history Before she hit the parking lot She busted through them swingin? doors Sashaying
At the stroke of midnight On that great big holiday We're going to have a ball, and that ain't all I'm gonna chase my blues away I'll be bringin' in
(Kenneth Gamble, Thom Bell, Jerry Butler) This is my same old coat And my same old shoes I was the same old me With the same old blues And then you touched
Tricky: We know, yes we know It's my ego on fantastic. But still, you're fuckin' with my plastic Dedicated, medicated, They bend and break me Overrate
(feat. Maxinelli) [Young Bleed] Go get that paper Lil Pop, fuck all that drama and drag Don't stop for nuttin my noggin just put it down with a sag I