1: Garth turn that bottle up and drink it,

through the trees and it looks so pretty in

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

lie awake at night and all I do is

I'll grab a bottle of PatronWhen I get off

Blake Christmas dayWill come and go awayI got so

so many things we can do this ChristmasJust once I

music in the cityAnd lights are on displayThere's a

bells ring, are you listeningIn the lane, snow is

been working so hard, I'm punching my cardEight hours

girl, hey, where you goin'?Come back and sit back

oh my, you're so good-lookingHold yourself together like a

Silent night, holy nightAll is calm, all is brightRound yon Virgin

when I look at you, you look through meLike

know if I'd seen her comingI'd probably tried to

Bourbon and Coke laughsAt all of my jokes when

left without leaving a numberSaid, she needed to clear

1: Matthew Friday afternoon, I just got paidMissed all

on a plane, I'm at a barAnd I'm just

Well it must've been 100 in that summer sunAnd I've been