Roy Zimmerman

Christmas in Crawford, 2004
The cattle are lowin'Are we're eating beefAnd we turned off the TVAnd that's a reliefAnd we're countin' our blessingsAnd prayin' for moreChristmas in Crawford, 2004Now we're pettin' our puppiesAnd clearin' the treesAnd we're ridin' and ropin'And droppin' our "g's"And the world on the outsideIs hard to ignore(But we manage)Christmas in Crawford, 2004And all is calmAll is brightSo pound the pianoAnd sing "Silent Night"The lights are a-blazin'And loved ones are nearAnd bad things don't happenSongtexteIn my hemisphereSo pass me a pretzelAnd, "Hey, what's the score?"Christmas in Crawford, 2004And all are calmAnd some are brightAnd days are merry and airy and whiteAnd I'm proud of my country Where I gotta rightTo sleep in Heavenly PeaceThe world's full of peopleWho aren't so well blessedWe say "Let 'em eat fruitcakeAnd God Bless the West"And it's two weeks vacationThen back to the warChristmas in Crawford, 2004And we clear the tableLike a wave clears the shoreChristmas in Crawford, 2004 Aus Songtexte Mania