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Smokey River Boys

I remember when I was a lad Times were hard and things were bad But there's a silver linin' inside every cloud Just poor people that's all we were Tryin

Ain't gonna work on the railroad Ain't gonna work on the farm, Gonna lay 'round the track Till the mail train comes back Then

Verse Number One Santa's got a radio....he's listening to a band........ Playing down in Nashville at the Wildhorse on weekends... He's turned the volume

Verse Number One Isn't it mysterious to see God in His wondrous way? Moving through our lives among the ordinary day..... He who rules the universe....

Hug For Christmas Verse Number One: Everything you need ....to sing this Christmas song.... You already have...down inside your heart.... Just open

I was waltzing with my darlin' To the Tennesse waltz When an old friend I happened to see I introduced him to my loved one And while they were waltzing

I eat eggs and I sop my gravy when the sun comes up I drink my coffee black in the morning in a big old cup I love my wife and I kiss my kids, I work

Big old snowflakes are falling My eyes are still misting Thinking of past Christmas cheer I've been gone for so long It's good to get back home For Christmas

Verse Number One: Seems to me its harder....to get a break today... You're hard up against it...no matter what you say.... To get down to the goal line