Shuffle Your Feet/Bandanna Babies
Composer(s): Dorothy Fields; Jimmy McHugh
Performer(s): Duke Ellington
and multiple other artists



Shuffle your feet and just stroll along
Oh, roll along your way
Shuffle that worried soul along
And stroll along your way

Make this a good world to live in
Laugh at your troubles and give in
Oh, shuffle your little feet, and just stroll along
Oh, roll along your way

Bandanna babies, struttin' around the town
Bandanna babies, doin' the new lowdown

Hello, stranger, you're in danger
Of losing all your cares
So attractive, very active
Go along, you blues, we're givin' you air

Their black eyes flashin'
Tying you up in knots
There's lots of cash in
Shakin' their polka-dots

You're gonna get an eyeful, you'll die full of joy and clown
Bandanna babies, doin' the new lowdown!

Tomorrow Is Christmas Day
Composer(s): Buck Owens; Don Rich
Performer(s): Buck Owens



Looky there, who's a comin'
See the reindeer a runnin'
Ol' Rudolph sleddin' away
Hear the rattle of the hoofs
As he ride on the roof
Oh, tomorrow is Christmas day

See the funny little man
With the sack in his hand
Filled with toys all bright and gay
But don't be afraid
Because it's only ol' Santa Claus
And tomorrow is Christmas day

Here he comes down the chimney
With a great big grin
A beard on the tip
Of his chinny chin chin
You better be a sleepin'
Or he won't come in.
For tomorrow is Christmas day

Hey, tomorrow is Christmas day

Well, he fills all the stockings
That's a hangin' on the tree
And he places all the presents
Where they ought to be
He's got a book for you
And a tie for me
Oh, tomorrow is Christmas day

And with a twinkle in his eye
You know wave goodbye
He hurries right on his way
He's gotta take a lotta toys
To all the girls and boys
For tomorrow is Christmas day

Here he comes down the chimney
With a great big grin
A beard on the tip
Of his chinny chin chin
You better be a sleepin'
Or he won't come in
For tomorrow is Christmas day

Hey, tomorrow is Christmas day ...

Shu Ba Du Ba Loo Ba
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



J'ai acheté pour Anna
Un gadget fantastique
Un animal en peluche
Qui lui fait les yeux doux
Quand elle tire
Shu ba du ba loo ba
La ficelle
Shu ba du ba loo ba
Il lui répond
Shu ba du ba loo ba
Ça me rend fou

Maintenant avec Anna
Nous ne sommes plus jamais seul
Il est là sur l'oreiller
Qui lui fait les yeux doux
Elle lui tire
Shu ba du ba loo ba
La ficelle Shu ba du ba loo ba
Ça continue: Shu ba du ba loo ba
Il me rend fou

Peut-être qu'un jour Anna
En aura marre de lui
Alors je serais le seul
À lui faire les yeux doux
Comment lui dire
Shu ba du ba loo ba
Que je l'aime
Shu ba du ba loo ba
Lorsque j'entends: Shu ba du ba loo ba
Ça me rend fou

To Heck With Ole Santa Claus
Composer(s): Loretta Lynn
Performer(s): Loretta Lynn



(To heck with ole Santa Claus)
Last year I hung my stockings by the chimney 
and ole Santa didn't bring me anything
Well I wrote a note and I told him what to bring me
But I didn't even hear his sleigh bells ring

So to heck with ole Santa Clause
When he goes dashin' through the snow I hope he falls
I like to hit him (ho ho ho) with a bunch of big snowballs
To heck with ole Santa Claus

This year I'll built a big fire in the fireplace 
I'll be like a little pig I read about
If that big bad wolf in red comes down my chimney
He's a gonna scorch his whiskers there's no doubt

So to heck with ole Santa Clause
When he goes dashin' through the snow I hope he falls
I like to hit him (ho ho ho) with a bunch of big snowballs
To heck with ole Santa Claus

Yeah to heck with ole Santa Claus

Shriner's Convention
Composer(s): Ray Stevens
Performer(s): Ray Stevens; Cledus T. Judd



Here they come down main street, drums a flailin' and the sirens a wailin', what a roar
Bands are a playin' and flags are a waivin, and the Vanguard's and Motorcycle Corps
Clowns are a clownin' to the crowd and pinchin' every pretty girl who dares to smile
It's a glorious mess, everybody wears a fez the parade stretches out for a mile

It's a typical American phenomenon where all the members have a fine old time
It's the forty-third annual Convention of the Grand Mystic Royal Order
Of the Nobles of the Ali Baba Temple of the Shrine Girls

Meanwhile back at the Motel.....

"Hello, Operator, give me room 321, please, thank you 
Hello, Noble Lumpkin? 
This here is the illustrious Potentate 
I said it's the illustrious Potentate 
The illustrious...Coy! 
Dad blame it! 
This here's Bubba! 
Coy, why an't you at the parade?! 
What?! 
Well, how'd you get that big Harley up there in your room? 
What?! 
I can't hear ya' Coy! 
Quit revvin' it up, son! 
Turn it off! 
Listen I just want you to know one thing 
You have embarrassed us all, the whole Hahira Delegation! 
Now I'll see you at the banquet tonight, son 
And you be there Coy, you hear me? 
Black tie! 
Seven o'clock! 
Be there! 
And Coy, don't answer the phone, udden udden! 
Mercy"

Well, it was all arranged by the Ladies Auxiliary in the downtown Convention Hall
Cold Roast Beef, String Beans, Mashed Potatoes and nine boring speeches in all
And all the tables looked fine with their Mogen David Wine and Chrysanthemums on each side
And the Hahira leaders in their rented Tuxedos made the local hearts swell with pride

It's a typical American phenomenon where all the members have a fine old time
It's the forty-third annual Convention of the Grand Mystic Royal Order
Of the Nobles of the Ali Baba Temple of the Shrine Girls

Meanwhile back at the Motel.....

"Operator, 321, please 
Thank You 
Hello, Coy? 
What are you doin'?!
What do you mean, who is this! 
This is Bubba? 
Why wasn't you at the banquet? 
What do you mean all you had to wear was a Hawaiian flowerdy shirt? 
Well, you may think you're foolin' some people, but I know what's goin' on 
Yeah, ever'body seen the little redhead 
That's right, ever'body! 
Why she come runnin' right through the dinner, right in the middle of the pineapple sherbet 
Didn't have nothin' on but your fez, Coy! 
Coy, you the only one's got a fez with a propeller on top!! 
Yeah, yeah and she was a yellin' out the secret code, too, Coy
Dad blame it we gonna have to change it now, Coy! 
We gonna have to have a special meetin', we get back to Hahira, about your conduct at this here convention 
Embarrassin'!! 
Now Coy, you be at the secret conclave tonight! 
You hear me?! 
And Coy, keep it a secret! 
Hah!"

Well, it was a secret meeting in the dead of the night with mysterious sanctimony
In accordance with prescribed rituals of time honored ceremony
Matters of grave concern were weighed with dedicated caution
Like whether or not to raise at stud or draw or spit in the ocean

It's a typical American phenomenon where all the members have a fine old time
It's the forty-third annual Convention of the Grand Mystic Royal Order
Of the Nobles of the Ali Baba Temple of the Shrine Girls

Meanwhile back at the Motel.....

"Operator, room three-twenty...
How'd you know? 
Oh! 
Hello! 
Coy? 
Where have you been? 
No, you wasn't at the meeting! 
Well, I found out that at three o'clock this mornin' you was out there 
in your Fruit of the Loom's in the motel swimmin' pool with a bunch of them waitresses from the cocktail lounge! 
I just hope your mama don't find out about this, Coy! 
What? 
Well, how'd you get that big motorcycle up there on the high dive, Coy? 
Now Coy, dad blame it, that ain't no way to act 
We supposed to be pillars of the community 
When we get back to Hahira you can just turn in your ring and your tie tack 
'cause Coy, heh-heh, you are out of the Shrine! 
You gonna be blackballed, boy! 
That's right! 
You might even have to pack your bags and leave town! 
What do you mean you might join the Hell's Angels? 
Coy! 
Don't you hang up on me! 
Hello, hello...
Don't you crank that motorcycle! 
Who's that gigglin' in the background, Coy? 
Hello, hello operator! 
Yeah, we's cut off! 
Room 321 
Dad blame it Coy! 
You don't hang up on the illustrious Potentate! 
I said the illustrious Potentate! 
This is Bubba! 
Bubba!
Coy!............."

'Til The Season Comes 'Round Again
Composer(s): John Barlow Jarvis; Randy Goodrum
Performer(s): Reba McEntire
and multiple other artists



Come and gather 'round at the table
In the spirit of family and friends
And we'll all join hands and remember this moment
'Til the season comes 'round again

So let us smile for the picture
And we'll hold it as long as we can
May it carry us through should we ever get lonely
'Til the season comes 'round again

One night, holy and bright
Shining with love from our hearts
By a warm fire let's lift our hands high
And be thankful were here 'til this time next year

May the new year be blessed with good tidings
'Til the next time I see you again
If we must say goodbye let the spirit go with you
'Til the season comes 'round again

One night, holy and bright
Shining with love from our hearts
By a warm fire let's lift our hands high
And be thankful were here 'til this time next year

May this new year be blessed with good tidings
'Til the next time I see you again
We'll all join hands and remember this moment
And we'll love and we'll laugh in the time that we have
'Til the season comes 'round again

Shrimp Boats
Composer(s): Paul Mason Howard; Paul Weston
Performer(s): Jo Stafford
and multiple other artists



Shrimp boats is a-comin'
Their sails are in sight
Shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Look here! The shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight

Shrimp boats is a-comin'
Their sails are in sight
Shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Look here! The shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
(Shrimp boats is a-comin', there's dancin' tonight)

They go to sea with the evenin' tide
And their women folk wave their good-bye
(Ill sant vas... There they go)
While the Louisiana moon floats on high
And they wait for the day they can cry...

Shrimp boats is a-comin'
Their sails are in sight
Shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Look here! The shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
(Shrimp boats is a-comin', there's dancin' tonight)

Happy the days while they're mending the nets
'Til once more they ride high out to sea
(Ill sant vas... There they go)
Then how lonely the long nights will be
'Til that wonderful day when they see...

Shrimp boats is a-comin'
Their sails are in sight
Shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' tonight
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Why don't-cha hurry, hurry, hurry home
Look here! The shrimp boats is a-comin'
There's dancin' there's dancin'
There's dancin' there's dancin'

Shrimp boats is a-comin' - tonight!

Three Weeks From Christmas
Composer(s): Duane Jarvis
Performer(s): Duane Jarvis



As I left your house 
Think it was a quarter to three 
You said do us both a favor 
Try to not call me 
Thought to myself as I closed the door 
Thought about what you said 

Now it's three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just can't wait until May 

As I drove home 
Streets always look just the same 
The only thing that ever changes 
Is the way that we play this game 
Thought to myself as I pulled into the driveway 
Thought about what you said 

Now it's three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just can't wait until May 

Three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just wait untill May 

Boston's cold 
But California's colder 
Colder than a night in New York 
Not a Philadelphia phone call 
Was that night 
That the thermometer froze 

I woke up remembering a dream I once had 
Was a guy with a girl 
Looked just like you 
So much that it just made me mad 
Screamed out loud as I jumped out of bed 
Thought about what you said 

Now it's three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just can't wait until May 

Now it's three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just can't wait until May 

Now it's three weeks from Christmas 
It's getting colder 
I just can't wait until May

Shower The People
Composer(s): James Taylor 
First release by: James Taylor - 1976 
Covered by multiple other artists



You can play the game and you can act out the part
Though you know it wasn't written for you
But tell me, how can you stand there with your broken heart
Ashamed of playing the fool
One thing can lead to another; it doesn't take any sacrifice
Oh, father and mother, sister and brother
if it feels nice, don't think twice

Just shower the people you love with love
Show them the way that you feel
Things are gonna work out fine if you only will
Shower the people you love with love
Show them the way you feel
Things are gonna be much better if you only will

You can run but you cannot hide
This is widely known
And what you plan to do with your foolish pride
When you're all by yourself alone
Once you tell somebody the way that you feel
You can feel it beginning to ease
I think it's true what they say about the squeaky wheel
Always getting the grease

Better to shower the people you love with love
Show them the way that you feel
Things are gonna be just fine if you only will
Shower the people you love with love
Show them the way that you feel
Things are gonna be much better if you only will

Shower the people you love with love
Show them the way that you feel

You'll feel better right away
Don't take much to do
Sell you pride
They say in every life
They say the rain must fall
Just like pouring rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Love, love, love is sunshine
Oh yes
Make it rain
Love, love, love is sunshine
Yeah, all right
Everybody, everybody
Shower the people you love with love

Thistlehair The Christmas Bear
Composer(s): Donny Lowery
Performer(s): Alabama



The city's full of manger scenes
And stores lit up in red and green
But down the road just out of town
There's more magic to be found
The countryside is all aglow
With holly trees and mistletoe
And in them woods there lives a bear
Known to all as Thistlehair

Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear
Spreading the good news everywhere
About Christmas time and what it means
To all the children of the World
Every little boy and girl out there
Loves Thistlehair

He comes around this time of year
Spreading lots of Christmas cheer
The kids all love his shiny coat
And the smell of honey on his nose
He tells them all about the star
And everything that it stands for
The birthday we all celebrate
Is still our fav'rite holiday

Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear
Spreading the good news everywhere
About Christmas time and what it means
To all the children of the Wworld
Every little boy and girl out there
Loves Thistlehair

Wherever you find old Thistlebear
There'll be music in the air
He dances 'round the Christmas tree
Every single New Year's eve
Then he and all his furry friends
Gather 'round the fire again
And sing about those Angel wings
Gifts of love that Christmas brings

Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear
Spreading the good news everywhere
About Christmas time and what it means
To all the children of the World
Every little boy and girl out there
Loves Thistlehair

Thistlehair the Christmas bear
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
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Thistlehair the Christmas bear
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Thistlehair the Christmas bear
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la...........

Showdown At Big Sky
Composer(s): Robbie Robertson 
Performer(s): Robbie Robertson



Soldier of fortune
He's a man of war
Just can't remember
What he's fighting for
Start a revolution
Right before your eyes
When you hear the big bang
Don't you be surprised

Showdown at big sky
Darkness at high noon
Showdown at big sky
That day may be soon
People, people
Can you hear the sound
From every village and every town
Let the bells ring out
Hear the bells ring in
Let the bells ring out
Keep them ringing, ringing

Can't predict the future
Can't forget the past
Feels like any moment
Could be the last
All you believers
Standing inside this room
Can't you see it coming
Shooting out across the moon

Save this place
In the valley of tears
By the river of time
From weapons race
In the Book of David
In the holy Bible
When it's laid to waste
It will be written
By the children of Eden
I said save this place
And the Holy Ghost

Showdown at big sky
Darkness at high noon
Showdown at big sky
That day may be soon
People, people
Can you hear the sound
From every village and every town
Let the bells ring out
Hear the bells ring in
Let the bells ring out
Keep them ringing, ringing

Save this place
In the valley of tears
By the river of time
From weapons race
In the Book of David
In the holy Bible
When it's laid to waste
It will be written
By the children of Eden
I said save this place
And the Holy Ghost

Showdown at big sky
Darkness at high noon
Kiss tomorrow goodbye
That day could be soon
Give us strength
Give us wisdom
And give us the morals
Let the bells ring out
Hear the bells ring in
Let the bells ring out
Keep them ringing, ringing
Let the bells ring out
Hear the bells ring in
Let the bells ring out
Keep them ringing, ringing

This Time Of The Year
Composer(s): Cliff Owens; Jesse Hellis
Performer(s): Brenda Lee;
and various other artists



Little girls and little boys
Dream of worlds full of toys
This time of the year
When Christmas is near 

Oh, evergreens are snowy white
Sleigh bells ring through the night
This time of the year
When Christmas is near 

And somewhere near a steeple
People kneel and pray
And choirs sing carols
Of Christmas Day 

Yes, Santa Claus is on his way
With loads of joy on his sleigh
This time of the year
When Christmas is near

We All Get Crazy At Christmas
Composer(s): David Bellamy
Performer(s): The Bellamy Brothers



Well, there's a twenty-pound turkey in the oven
And there's a big old log upon the fire
Mama's a-runnin' 'round in her new frilly gown
Daddy's dressed in Santa Claus attire
All the kids hang stockings near the chimney
And in the livin' room there stands an old Spruce tree
What causes this family's strange behavior
I guess it's just that time of year, you see

We all get crazy at Christmas
Gather around and sing those yuletide songs
Yea!, we all get crazy at Christmas
Lord, I wish we could stay crazy all year long

Well, it's enough to make old Scrooge say "Season Greetings"
And it's enough to make the rich folks help the poor
Char-i-ty abounds - when that feelin' comes around
Why don't it come around some more

I want to thank Baby Jesus
Born in a manger long ago
'Cause on His birthday wars stop fighting for awhile
And it's the closest thing we have to peace on earth

We all get crazy at Christmas
Gather around and sing those yuletide songs
Yea!, we all get crazy at Christmas
Lord, I wish we could stay crazy all year long

Why don't we stay crazy all year long

Should Have Never Let You Go
Performer(s): Neil Sedaka



When you walk into a room
Your beauty steals my breath away
When you look into my eyes
I find it hard to find the words to say
Want to run away and hide
I've just got to let you know
Feel so tangled up inside
I should have never let you go
 
Anyone can make mistakes
And we both have made our share
But a life without your love
Is a life too hard to bear
I don't care who's right or wrong
Only know I love you so
Why did I have to write this song? 
I should have never let you go
 
Why? 
In all the wide, wide world 
Have I run into you here
Wish I could disappear
I'll never understand 
Why I even give a damn
 
When you walk into a room
You know I stand on shaky ground
I've built so many walls around me
Now the walls are tumbling down
You're the kind I can't forget 
Let the tears begin to flow
I have only one regret
I should have never let you go
 
Should have never let you go
Should have never let you go 
Should have never let you go 
Should have never let ......you go

Show You The Way To Go
Composer(s): Leon Huff; Kenneth Gamble
First release by: The Jacksons - 1976
Covered by multiple other artists



Ah let me show you
Let me show you the way to go

(No) I don't know everything
But there's something I do know (I know, I know)
I've read and heard enough an' now 
We're ready to show that we can come
Together an think like one
(Come together now)
Live together underneath the sun
Please, please let me show you
Let me show you, let me show you the way to go
(Follow me, follow me)

Just put your trust in me
I'll try not to let you down
(Let you down, let you down)
(A) Good job is hard to do
But only we can't let us down
Cause we can help each other to overcome
We can do it, we can do it
Now trust everybody an' get the job done
Please, please, please just let me show you
Let me show you, let me show you the way to go
(Please follow me) 

Cause we can help each other to overcome
We can do it, we can do it now
Live together underneath the sun
Please, please, please just let me show you
Let me show you, let me show you the way to go
(Please follow me)

Uh, let me show you
I'll never let you down
Never let you down
I'll never let you down
Put your hand in mine
We can do it, we can do it
We can work it out, a-work it out
Work it, work it, work it out

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ummmmm
If you don't stop uh
Let me show you, let me show you, let me show you yeah
Let me, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me show you

This Is That Time Of The Year
Composer(s): Jack Jones
Performer(s): The Bee Gees



This is that time of the year
A tinselly, glittery time
Long distance calls to uncle and aunt
On ev'ry corner you bump into Santa
'Cause this is that time of the year
A holly and jolly old time
Windows are dressed in ribbons of silk
And Junior drinks all of his milk!
Poppa keeps buying presents
And sneaks them into the closet
Momma goes to the bank
But she holds out a dollar from ev'ry deposit

'Cause this is that time of the year
A silver bow, mistletoe time
Spirits are high, good will and good cheer
We're putting the tree up
The kids shouldn't be up
Saint Nick says, "Giddy-up!"
To Dasher, Dancer, Blitzen, Prancer
This is that time of the year!

This is that time of the year
A tinselly, glittery time
Dumpling and goose and pudding and pie
Perfect excuse to go right off your diet!
'Cause this is that time of the year
A holly and jolly old time
Snow on your roof, your face and your shoes
And presents that you'll never use!
Grandma feels twenty-two so
She dons her gayest apparel
Grandpa is full of good cheer
He stands at the spinet and sings ev'ry carol

'Cause this is that time of the year
A silver bow, mistletoe time
Spirits are high, good will and good cheer
We're putting the tree up
The kids shouldn't be up
Saint Nick says, "Giddy-up!"
To Dasher, Dancer, Blitzen, Prancer
This is that time of the year!

Show Me The Way 
Composer(s): Peter Frampton
First release by: Peter Frampton - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists



I wonder how your feeling 
There's ringing in my ears 
And no one to relate to 'cept the sea 
Who can I believe in 
I'm kneeling on the floor 
There has to be a force who do I phone
The stars are out and shinning, but all I really want to know...
Oh won't you show me the way 
I want you ...show me the way 
Well, I can see no reason
You living on your nerves 
When someone drops a cup and I submerge 
I'm swimming in a circle 
I feel I'm going down 
There has to be a fool to play my part 
Well someone thought of healing, but all I really want to know...
Oh won't you show me the way (everyday) 
I want you ...show me the way 
I want you day after day 
I wonder if I'm dreaming 
I feel so unashamed 
I can't believe this is happening to me 
I watch you when you're sleeping,and then I want to take your love 
Oh won't you show me the way (everyday) 
I want you ...show me the way 
I want you day after day 
Oh won't you show me the way (everyday)
I want you ...show me the way 
I want you day after day

This Christmas Morning
Composer(s): Bob Carpenter
Performer(s): The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band



Here we come wassailing spreading the news
Of a child born Christmas morning
Son of God and Savior of Man
Christ is come this Christmas morning
Spread the glad tidings near and far
Rejoice this Christmas morning
Glory to God give thanks today
For the child born Christmas morning
Sing a song of celebration
Joy to the earth let all proclaim
Here we come wassailing spreading the news
Of a child born Christmas morning

People are gathered to share their love
And embrace this special morning
Sharing a gift from Heaven above
Of a child born Christmas morning
Light a light and join the chorus
Following in his loving grace
Carry the message for all to hear
Of a child born Christmas morning

Christ is born this morning
Christ is born this morning
Christ is born this morning
Christ is born this morning

Here we come wassailing spreading the news
Of a child born Christmas morning
Son of God and Savior of Man
Christ is come this Christmas morning
Spread the glad tidings near and far
Rejoice this Christmas morning
Glory to God give thanks today
For the child born Christmas morning
For the child born Christmas morning
Christ is come this Christmas morning

Christ is born this morning
He's come this Christmas morning
Christ is born this morning
He's come this Christmas morning
Christ is born this morning
He's come this Christmas, this Christmas morning

Show Me A Man
Composer(s): Rudy Clark
Performer(s): Sarah Vaughan



Show me a man I can look up to
Just as a man ought to be
Gentle and patient, with consideration
For a woman and her femininity

Show me a man I can look up to
One who is honest and fair
Show me this guy and I'll tell you no lie
Show you a woman who cares

And I will love him so
I'll surrender my soul in his keeping
He oughta take me away
And I'll say, "Come on and take me, I'll be what you make me"

Show me a man I can look up to
One who is honest and fair
Show me this guy and I'll tell you no lie
Show you a woman who cares

And I will love him so
I'll surrender my soul in his keeping
He oughta take me away
And I'll say, "Come on and take me, I'll be what you make me"

Show me a man I can look up to
One who is honest and fair
Show me this guy and I'll tell you no lie
Show you a woman who cares
Oooohhh, I'll show you a woman who cares
I'll show you a woman who ...

This Christmas
Composer(s): Rick Bowles
Performer(s): Reba McEntire



2,000 years ago, three wise men left their home
When an angel of the Lord
Said, "Seek the Savior born"
Logic told them they were crazy
They shouldn't even try
The followed their hearts, they followed that star
This Christmas, let me be that wise

2,000 years ago, Mary left her home
An angel said, "Have faith"
The Lord will light your way
The road was long and winding
But a promise had been made
From heaven above, that was enough
This Christmas, let me keep that faith

This Christmas, let this be the season
Of peace and love, joy and true believing
2,000 years ago, as everybody knows
A perfect baby lay
Asleep there in the hay
The world would not believe Him
But he loved them all so much
On that first night, He was the light
This Christmas, let me feel that love

Keep that faith, be that wise, feel that love
This Christmas