It's coming on Christmas. They're cutting down trees.
They're putting up reindeer and singing songs of joy and peace.
I wish I had a river I could skate away on...
... But it doesn't snow here it stays pretty green.
I'm gonna make a lot of money and leave California.
... Leave.
I wish I had a river I could skate away on.
I wish I had a river so long I could teach my feet to fly.
... I made my baby cry.
... But I'm so hard to handle. I'm selfish and I'm mad.
Now I've gone and lost the best
... Baby
I've ever had.
She tried hard to help me. She put me at ease.
She loved me so naughty it made me weak in the knees.
It's coming on Christmas. They're cutting down trees.
They're putting up decorations and singing songs of joy and peace.