Michael B. Whit - Christmas More

There's a beautiful girl out there somewhere
That'll finally get that diamond hardware she deserves
Cause some luck son of a gun somewhere
Finally got the nerves to share how he feels yeah inside
Now he'll take a knee and she'll be so surprised
This Christmas time
To the soldier out there fighting that war
Oh way across that eastern shore
You get to come home
To kiss your beautiful wife
Tuck your kids in at night
Got a house full of friends and the dogs looking at you like
Where have you been
If you believe that dreams do come true
Like I believe they do cause here's one of mine
Maybe we should just Christmas more
It's that one day out the year we all been waiting on
If we Christmas more
We could all get along
Make you feel like ya home
With ya folks back home
Now if we Christmas more
It's the thought that counts but the love that really matters
All hearts full of laughter
Ain't that what we after
A little less back and forth
So maybe we could Christmas more
Somewhere under a viaduct lies a vet who fell in need
As he scribbles on his cardboard box can you bless me with sumn to eat
Now you may not have a lot but you give what you got and you give it joyfully
Cause you can change his outcome
If you believe that dreams do come true
Like I believe they do cause here's one of mine
Maybe we should just Christmas more
It's that one day out the year we all been waiting on
If we Christmas more
We could all get along
Make you feel like ya home
With ya folks back home
Now if we Christmas more
It's the thought that counts but the love that really matters
All hearts full of laughter
Ain't that what we after
A little less back and forth
So maybe we could Christmas more
I wish every day could feel like Christmas
We could spread a little more joy
Can i get a hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
Maybe we should just Christmas more
It's that one day out the year we all been waiting on
If we Christmas more
We could all get along
Make you feel like ya home
With ya folks back home
Now if we Christmas more
It's the thought that counts but the love that really matters
All hearts full of laughter
Ain't that what we after
A little less back and forth
So maybe we could Christmas more

Written by:
Michael Whitfield

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