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Prine John A John Prine Christmas

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus.
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Christmas toys all over the place Little johnny wears a funny smile on his face Johnny has a secret, and a secret he must share He wants to tell somebody

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Everything is Cool. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Tout est Cool.
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angel Just to chase away my blues I saw a hundred thousand blackbirds Just flying through the sky And they seemed to form a teardrop From a black haired

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Silver Bells. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Silver Bells.
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's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas Day Soon it will be Christmas Day Soon it will be Christmas Day

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Silent Night, All Day Long. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Silent Night, All Day Long.
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There's a pine tree in a window in a house on a hill With a tree top angel sitting perfectly still She's watching the shoppers walk through the snow With

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. All The Best. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Tous les Best.
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Like a little kid. But kids don't know They can only guess How hard it is To wish you happiness I guess that love Is like a Christmas card You decorate a

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Everything Is Cool. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Everything Is Cool.
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angel Just to chase away my blues I saw a hundred thousand blackbirds Just flying thru the sky And they seemed to form a teardrop From a black haired

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus.
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Christmas toys all over the place Little Johnny wears a funny smile on his face Johnny has a secret, and a secret he must share He wants to tell somebody

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. If You Were The Woman And I Was The Man. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Si vous étiez la femme Et j'étais l'homme.
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If you were the woman and I was the man Would I send you yellow roses? Would I dare to kiss your hand? In the morning would I caress you as the wind

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. John Prine Christmas. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. John Prine de Noël.
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Man oh man, I just love Christmas it's just so darn neat. I kinda wish every day was Christmas, except Christmas eve and the Fourth of July. We wouldn

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Silent Night, All Day Long. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Silent Night, All Day Long.
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There's a pine tree in a window in a house on a hill With a tree top angel sitting perfectly still She's watching the shoppers walk through the snow

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Silver Bells. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Silver Bells.
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Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas Day. Silver Bells, Silver Bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-

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John Prine. A John Prine Christmas. Christmas In Prison. John Prine. Un Noël de John Prine. Noël en prison.
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come to me, now we're rolling my sweetheart we're flowing by God! She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire or a picnic in the rain after a

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Olivia Newton-John. Christmas Wish. All Through the Night. Olivia Newton-John. Christmas Wish. Toute la nuit.
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All through the night While the weary world is sleeping All through the night O'er thy spirit gently stealing Visions of delight revealing Breathes a

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John Prine. Souvenirs. Christmas in Prison. John Prine. Souvenirs. Noël en prison.
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to me, now We're rolling My sweetheart We're flowing By God She reminds me of a chess game With someone I admire Or a picnic in the rain After a prairie

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John Prine. Christmas In Prison. John Prine. Noël en prison.
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to me, now we're rolling my sweetheart we're flowing by God! She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire or a picnic in the rain after a prairie

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Original: Prine, John. Christmas In Prison.

Traduction: Prine, John. Noël en prison.

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Original: Prine, John. Christmas In Prison.

Traduction: Prine, John. Noël en prison.

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John Prine. Souvenirs. Christmas In Prison. John Prine. Souvenirs. Noël en prison.
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come to me, now we're rolling my sweetheart we're flowing by God! She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire or a picnic in the rain after a

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