Rockabilly Christmas - Bill Crittenden & The Embassy Studios Band

Well, Santa's got his hair all piled high Swingin' his sleigh right through the sky For the Christmas, Rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Santa's got his creepers red and green Swingin' his sleigh while the kiddies dream For the Christmas, Rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Santa's got his hair all piled high Swingin' his sleigh while the kiddies cry For the Christmas, Rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat T'was the night before Christmas And all through the land All the cats were jumpin' to a big swing band. Way past midnight till a quarter of two Jumpin' to the sounds of Big Bad Voodoo. As the singer explains steppin' up to the mic Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Yeah. Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas Rock rock rockabilly Christmas He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat He's a real cool cat with shades and his old red hat Merry Christmas Baby!

I took a tour to Texas And from Waco I called you But day by day no answer And I'm Big Bluebonnet blue I'm singing and they're dancing But I'm feeling Big D bad I'm Sweetwater beat And I'm Texas City sad [Chorus] The rhythm keeps me living But have you heard the news There's a sad song singer coming With the rockabilly blues It's hard to keep on singing When you're lonesome to the bon 10, 000 happy people but I'm San Antone alone One night stands and the man demands That I get up and go I'm Odessa desperate And San Angelo low [Chorus] It's the same old tune in Temple About the loving I ain't had I'm getting Beaumont bitter And Amarillo mad I'm giving up on calling you 'Cause you're evading me I'm coming home and if you're gone I'm gonna be Tennessee free [Chorus]

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