Christmas time, late at night
Something's missing in our eyes
Save some words for the next time
Steer clear of me. Please
Christmas time, sleepless night
Lights and stuff straight in my eyes
Steer clear of me, please
Sleep in heavenly peace
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Christmas time, endless night
Rotten baubles' fixing time, staring at the tree
Steer clear of me
Please
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Roberto Ventimiglia - Christmas Blues Lyrics
Roberto Ventimiglia - Christmas Blues Lyrics
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Christmas time, late at night
Something's missing in our eyes
Save some words for the next time
Steer clear of me. Please
Christmas time, sleepless night
Lights and stuff straight in my eyes
Steer clear of me, please
Sleep in heavenly peace
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Christmas time, endless night
Rotten baubles' fixing time, staring at the tree
Steer clear of me
Please
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Something's missing in our eyes
Save some words for the next time
Steer clear of me. Please
Christmas time, sleepless night
Lights and stuff straight in my eyes
Steer clear of me, please
Sleep in heavenly peace
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Christmas time, endless night
Rotten baubles' fixing time, staring at the tree
Steer clear of me
Please
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Oh, what fun is it to ride in a fast car without brakes?
The bells, fasten belts, engine works its way
Writer: Roberto Ventimiglia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid