Pistol Annies

Happy Birthday
I'm tangled all up in this tinsel I'm tipsy on peppermint schnapps I'm trying to be so sentimental It's hard to be something I'm not It's Christmas Eve and I'm done I'm wiping the dust off the mantel Stuffing the stockings with junk My mama showed up with a handle And her boyfriend of the month It's Christmas Eve and she's drunk Happy birthday, Jesus Hope that you can't see us Down here acting a fool Like it ain't about you Happy birthday, Jesus I don't wanna go out in this weather Looking for last-minute gifts But my mother-in-law wants a sweater She'll probably say it don't fit It's Christmas Eve and I quit Happy birthday, Jesus Hope that you can't see us SongtexteDown here acting a fool Like it ain't about you Happy birthday, Jesus Fa la la, fa la la Fa la la la la Fa la la, fa la la Fa la la la la Happy birthday, Jesus Hope that you can't see us Down here acting a fool Like it ain't about you Happy birthday, Jesus Aus Songtexte Mania