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Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Dashing through the snow, darlin’
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way, ha
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
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Merry Christmas now baby
Ain’t you glad to be back home
Merry Christmas now baby
Darlin aren’t you glad to be back home
Let’s spend Christmas together
We won’t even pick up the phone
Hang up your stocking
Santa Claus gon’ come to you
Santa Claus gon’ come to you
I got you a present darlin’
And we got nothin’ else to do
Oooooo Santa Claus comin round people
With those long bills hangin’ off his feet (x2)
I’m just waitin’ on my good man
He’s comin home on Christmas eve
Yes I’m waitin’ for my good man
To come home on Christmas eve
Won’t ya please hurry baby
Come home on Christmas eve
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Was the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirrin', not even a mouse
My stockings were hung, by the chimney with care
I was hopin’ St. Nicholas soon would be here
Out on the lawn, there arose such a clatter
I sprang to my feet, to see what was the matter
Away to the window, I flew like a flash
Tore open the shutters, and threw up the sash
What to my wondering eyes should appear
A miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer
A little old driver, so lively and quick
I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick
The night before Christmas
It was the night before Christmas
The night before Christmas, I saw Santa Claus
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot
His clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of toys was flung on his back
And he looked like a peddler, openin' his sack
His eyes how they twinkled, his dimples so merry
His cheeks were like roses, and nose like a cherry
I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight
Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night
Was the night before Christmas, It was the night before Christmas
Was the night before Christmas, Night before Christmas
Was the night before Christmas, It was the night before Christmas
Was the night before Christmas, I saw Santa Claus
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Christmas comes but once a year
And to me it brings good cheer
And to everyone
who loves wine and beer
Happy New Year is after that
Happy I’ll be, that is a fact
That is why, I like to hear
Folks exclaim, that Christmas is here
Christmas bells will ring, real soon
Even in the afternoon
There’ll be a time to swing, at the Christmas Ball
Everyone must watch their step
Or they will loose their rep
Everybody’s full of pep, at the Christmas Ball
Grab your partner one and all
Keep on dancin’ round the hall
Don’t you dare to stall, at the Christmas Ball
If your partner don’t act fair
Don’t worry, there’s some more over there
Takin’ a chance, everywhere, at the Christmas Ball
Takin’ a chance, everywhere, at the Christmas Ball
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Well i’m a bad girl
I told you so
It’s time to party
So lets raid the store
Merry Christmas, here I come
Happy new year, now I’m gone
Woo woo, woo woo
I’ll take a new guy
For every year
And if i don’t die
I’ll have another beer
Where’s the red rooster?
Where’s the red wine?
Give me a lickin, chicken
Give this hen a real good time, woo!
All you boys you hang around
And wanna tie me down
I think you, better get outta here
If you wanna hold me tight
It’s only for one night
Happy new year
Happy new year, woo!
Merry Xmas, here I come, Happy New Year, now I’m gone
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Come on baby, let’s do the Christmas swing
Come on baby, let’s do the Christmas swing
Swing with me baby, ‘cause it’s a Yule Tide thing
Swing me baby, round the Christmas tree
Swing me baby, round the Christmas tree
Got presents for ya baby, can’t wait for you to see
They’re swingin' at the North Pole, they’re swingin’ in JP
Santa Claus is swingin’, way down to Tennessee
Your sister’s swingin’, and your brother too
Even Rudolph is swingin’, now how ‘bout you?
Come on baby, let’s do the Christmas swing
Come on baby, let’s do the Christmas swing
Swing with me baby, ‘cause it’s a Yule Tide thing
Got you a present, with a great big bow
Got you a present, with a great big bow
Now kiss me baby, under the mistletoe
They’re swingin' at the North Pole, they’re swingin’ in JP
Santa Claus is swingin’, way down to Tennessee
They’re swingin’ winter, spring summer and fall
Did you see Santa swingin’, down the hall?
Come on baby, let’s do the Christmas swing
Swing with me baby, 'cause it’s a Yule Tide thing
Swing with me baby, 'cause it’s a Yule Tide thing
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Rooster crows at midnight, on a Christmas Day
Rooster crows at midnight, on a Christmas Day
Children get so happy on a Christmas Day
Children get so happy on a Christmas Day
Santa Claus is comin', and he's a comin'
Santa Claus is comin', and it’s a jumpin’
Santa Claus is comin', and he's a coming
Oh, it won't be long
Santa comes on Christmas, on a Christmas Day
Santa comes on Christmas, on a Christmas Day
Run and tell your daddy, that it’s Christmas Day
Children tell your momma, 'cause it’s Christmas Day
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-comin’
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-jumping
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-comin’
Oh, it won't be long
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-comin’
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-jumping
Christmas is a-coming and it's a-comin’
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Drink and Get Drunk
03:19
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I got the whiskey
Baby you got the gin
I got the whiskey
Baby you got the gin
Come on baby
Let's drink and get drunk again
Hey whiskey
What you say gin?
Hey whiskey
What you say gin?
Come on baby
Let's drink and get drunk again
It don't make me no difference
How drunk you may be
Long as you don't stop, honey baby
Loving me
I got the washboard, baby
You got the tub
I got the washboard, baby
You got the tub
Come on baby
Let's drink and get drunk again
Hey washboard
What you say tub?
Hey washboard
What you say tub?
Let's put them together
Baby we'll rub‑a‑dub
It don't make me no difference
How much you may drink
Long as you don't stop, honey baby
Rubbin' me
I got the washboard, baby
You got the tub
I got the washboard, baby
You got the tub
Come on baby
Let's drink and get drunk again
Come on baby
Let's drink and get drunk again
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Out of all the reindeers you know you're the mastermind
Run, run Rudolph, Randalph ain't too far behind
Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town
Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
Run, run Rudolph 'cause I'm reelin' like a merry-go-round
Said Santa to a girl child what have you been longing for?
I said all I want for Christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar
And then away went Rudolph a whizzing like a shooting star
Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town
Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
Run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round
Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town
Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
Run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round
Said Santa to a boy child what would please you most to get?
A little baby doll that can cry, sleep, drink and wet
And then away went Rudolph a whizzing like a Saber jet
Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town
Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down
Run, run Rudolph 'cause I'm reelin' like a merry-go-round
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Auld Lang Syne
02:07
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
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Erin Harpe Boston
“Today’s country blues at its very best”
-Living Blues
“Acoustic blues mastery that is
seldom found these days”
-Bluestown Music
“Bonnie Raitt on modern performance enhancing drugs!”
-Midwest Record
Award-winning guitarist/singer/songwriter Erin Harpe goes back to her roots in country blues for her new album MEET ME IN THE MIDDLE (2020 VizzTone/Juicy Juju), with Jim Countryman on ukelele bass.
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