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Elliot Yamin My Kind Of Holiday

Well they say he knows Whose been naughty Or nice And if I have my way Baby after tonight We'll be one couple He can scratch off His list Let's be naughty

Now I'm living in paradise Well, I'm feeling mighty fine Got good music on my radio Well, I'm feeling mighty fine Got good music on my radio Well I

be together This Christmas Fireside is blazing bright, We're caroling through the night And this Christmas will be A very special Christmas for me Presents and cards are here My

play for You, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum On my drum? Mary nodded, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum The ox and lamb kept time, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum I played my drum

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody

Well, they say he knows whose been naughty or nice If I get it my way, baby, after tonight We'll be one couple he can scratch off his list Let's be naughty

Peace, love and harmony And presents underneath the tree Good friends and family Oh, that's the way that it's supposed to be, yeah It should be more

Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh Over the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright What fun it

Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh Over the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright What fun