Christmas Rock Songtext
von Toby Keith
Christmas Rock Songtext
My billfold doesn′t have a prayer
There's Christmas catalogs everywhere
She keeps looking at the jewelry section
Cutting pictures out of her selections
I said we need to hold it down this year
And in her eye she got a big ol′ tear
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa's pockets ain't got no roll
She don′t want pots and pans
Just something shinin′ on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain't got no roll
She don′t want anything from sears
No tools or garden shears
There's something special on her mind
And I can′t even afford the shine
I wish she'd settled for a long nightshirt
No, I've got to give till it hurts
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain′t got no roll
She don't want pots and pans
Just something shinin′ on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain't got no roll
She wants a Christmas rock
But ol′ Santa's pockets ain't got no roll
There's Christmas catalogs everywhere
She keeps looking at the jewelry section
Cutting pictures out of her selections
I said we need to hold it down this year
And in her eye she got a big ol′ tear
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa's pockets ain't got no roll
She don′t want pots and pans
Just something shinin′ on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain't got no roll
She don′t want anything from sears
No tools or garden shears
There's something special on her mind
And I can′t even afford the shine
I wish she'd settled for a long nightshirt
No, I've got to give till it hurts
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain′t got no roll
She don't want pots and pans
Just something shinin′ on her hand
With an emerald or a diamond on it
I had a budget but she's gone and blown it
Down to the jewelry store, here I go
Hear the clerk say, ho, ho, ho
She wants a Christmas rock
But Santa′s pockets ain't got no roll
She wants a Christmas rock
But ol′ Santa's pockets ain't got no roll
Writer(s): Lewis Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com