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Cruising down the highway,
With my baby at my side.
There’s no other way
I’d rather spend my day.
No other person
Can take her place.
Oh, to hold her hand
And kiss her face.
We’re a pair of lovebirds
Sitting in a tree.
We’re a couple of puppies
Playing chase, running free.
Can you see the fun we’re having?
Can you tell we’re loving life?
Will you wish us well?
Will you follow our example?
Come along, enjoy the ride.
Goofy when you’re by my side.
It’s the time to let loose.
It’s our chance to cuss and discuss.
Let’s be carefree.
Let’s do it simply.
You are my friend.
This is how we’re meant to be.
It’s time for cookies
And presents
And hot chocolate
And snow
And laughter
So get out your boots
And your jacket
And go outside
And make a snowman!
Send out Christmas cards
And decorate with lights
And a Christmas tree.
Sing Christmas carols
And watch Rudolph on TV.
It only comes round
Once a year,
So enjoy it
While it lasts!
Sometimes I wonder
If all they say is true,
If Jesus is really God.
If God really cares.
Sometimes, it seems,
Bad things happen
To good people.
Life doesn’t seem fair.
It’s all so overwhelming.
But then there’s times
When I sense that
Someone’s out there,
Looking out for me
And those I love.
Sometimes, it seems,
God intervenes.
He decides to help
A bad situation go better,
Or something good
To come out of it.
It’s hard to prove,
But it’s just as hard
To disbelieve
When the miraculous happens.
I choose faith, hope
And love, over
Whatever else.
It’s the best for all.
Do you know the story
Of the child born a king?
It’s a tale that’s very old
A religious sort of thing.
God gave us his son
To save the world for him.
In a gesture of love
He gave his life to pay for sin.
He was born in a manger.
Not a kingly sort of thing.
Now he reigns on high
While we await him on wing.
The end of time will bring
A new life in him.
And we will be redeemed
With the earth and all that’s his.
Going there
As best I can.
Watching out
For detours from the plan.
Looking around
For somebody else
Wondering when
It came down to myself.
Standing here
On the bullseye.
Wishing I
Could just take off and fly.
Why don’t we
Hold hands and run
Around the yard, yeah,
Let’s have some fun.
Gather near,
And bend your ear.
Come in close
No worries, here.
Don’t you think
It is the best
To have a meal,
Then lay down and rest?
Christmas time
Is almost here
Make your list
And never fear,
Santa’s coming
In a few.
Hope you’ve been good.
That’s nothing new.
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