By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
You think You know How I feel But why Are you Freezing there You couldn’t...
Down in the street they're all singing and shouting Staying alive though the city is...
You bring those tears into my Eyes so well I've been waiting For this day...
Traffic lights shinning in my eyes Through the falling rain We had a terrible fight...
skinny little brats walking down avenue a dangling their cigarettes...
Chances are you'll find me Somewhere on your road tonight...
i have been lost in this verbal rain i went...
i've been thinking i've been thinking i've been thinking too...
we've live a long long time and all the radios...
oh mama we'd sail away doing cartwheels on the front...
is that all america bad television living in denial i...
maybe i should wander through these streets a little longer...
skinny little brats walking down avenue a dangling their cigarettes...
Have yourself a merry little christmas, Let your heart be...