Christmas 22 Songtext
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Christmas 22 Songtext
Sent a bubble to the world today
Just one cog and it went on its merry way
Such a bubble you won′t often see
In a way it reminds me of me
When I look back all I see is jet black
When I think back all I wanna do is laugh
Nothing ever really worked for me
Unless it came with a P-P-3
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Benny Redbrick thought he was a Bolshevik
Got the wrong train heading for Dubrovnik
Ended up selling dodgy jeans to Eskimos
Wearing heavy shoes to protect his toes
He remembers taking somebody's advice
On how his life could be nice
When he writes home he doesn′t say he's on his own
Feeling really old in the freezing cold
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Happy Christmas 22
When I look back all I see is jet black
When I think back all I wanna do is laugh
Nothing ever really worked for me
Unless it came with a P-P-3
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Happy Christmas 22
22, 22, 22, 22
I still miss you
22, 22
I still miss you
22
Just one cog and it went on its merry way
Such a bubble you won′t often see
In a way it reminds me of me
When I look back all I see is jet black
When I think back all I wanna do is laugh
Nothing ever really worked for me
Unless it came with a P-P-3
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Benny Redbrick thought he was a Bolshevik
Got the wrong train heading for Dubrovnik
Ended up selling dodgy jeans to Eskimos
Wearing heavy shoes to protect his toes
He remembers taking somebody's advice
On how his life could be nice
When he writes home he doesn′t say he's on his own
Feeling really old in the freezing cold
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Happy Christmas 22
When I look back all I see is jet black
When I think back all I wanna do is laugh
Nothing ever really worked for me
Unless it came with a P-P-3
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Every day is a miracle of happiness
Every thought is the pinnacle of cleverness
Every move is so beautiful and effortless
I still miss you
Happy Christmas 22
22, 22, 22, 22
I still miss you
22, 22
I still miss you
22
Writer(s): Dermot Lambert, Aiden Lambert, Robert Sexton, Barry Campbell, Brian Mcloughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

