Вершы: Black Lips. Christmas in Baghdad.
Christmas in Baghdad can be such a drag
I don?t want to come home in a body bag
No cameras, no cheer, just all violence here
Well I hope I can see you this year
Not a reindeer in sight
This aint no holy night
They?re putting up a hell of a fight
Guess there?s nothing we can do about it
Learn jingle bells with a rabbit
Hope I can make it home alive
I sure missing Christmas time
Not a chance of show
Pretty sure my heart beat will go
But I pretty sure that I already know
Face down in the sand
Fighting strangers in a foreign land
Well I hope that you can understand
(whistling)
Guess there?s nothing we can do about it
Learn jingle bells with a rabbit
Hope I can make it home alive
Cause I sure missing Christmas time
We?ll have to settle the score
It could be at my front door
And I won?t miss Christmas no more
I don?t want to come home in a body bag
No cameras, no cheer, just all violence here
Well I hope I can see you this year
Not a reindeer in sight
This aint no holy night
They?re putting up a hell of a fight
Guess there?s nothing we can do about it
Learn jingle bells with a rabbit
Hope I can make it home alive
I sure missing Christmas time
Not a chance of show
Pretty sure my heart beat will go
But I pretty sure that I already know
Face down in the sand
Fighting strangers in a foreign land
Well I hope that you can understand
(whistling)
Guess there?s nothing we can do about it
Learn jingle bells with a rabbit
Hope I can make it home alive
Cause I sure missing Christmas time
We?ll have to settle the score
It could be at my front door
And I won?t miss Christmas no more
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