Whenever I see girls and boys Selling lanterns on the streets, I remember the Child In the manger as He sleeps. Wherever there are people Giving gifts
beaches Take your chances Looking for Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like they're girls Who do girls like they're boys Always
it like four bases makin' all them sexy faces damn girl you drive me crazy (come on) i wont stop til the panties drops foggy windows in the parking lot holiday
spend together is like a holiday. Many people search their whole life andcan never find one person that could love them right. But not you and i are going to stay together. i wanna be like
us all in it Hittin' girls up two at a time And we'll be livin in the sunshine This girl was lookin' at me She had long brown hair, about 6'3? Girl,
it Hittin girls up two at a time and we'll be livin in the sunshine This girl was lookin at me She had long brown hair about 6 - 3 Girl - you're too
the smile to use to get your own way I'm getting paid you got it made in the shade And every day is like a holiday You know my weakness you know I can
sick, sick in Santorini You found a Greek who liked martinis You used the olives for bikinis You never like to take it slow Forever fire you were roaring Like
band's beers Young love was kissing under bridges Kissing in cars, kissing in cafes And we were walking down Main Street Kisses like bright flags hung on holidays
chances - looking for CHORUS: Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like they're girls Who do girls like they're boys Always should
back with Mariah We stay down like four flats on the Cadillac Packed to the back, we fall flat, girls If you feel like doing a dance I'm gonna pull up
crushed like a slush but it ain't nothin' to we If a nigga walk into a store and spend less then a G Like shaggy, it wasn't me, that's somethin' you'll
if you're this I'm feelin' it, girl I know your feelin this Everybody get up here we go Everybody now make sone noise all the girls and all the boys
the yard Frosty with his eyes of coal, present wrapped in pretty bows Sidewalks full of happy eyes, flakes fallin' from the sky Boys and girls at the
'm cold give me my bla-- ok,ok,whoa,whoa holiday,wait hold on hold on holiday. You cant give it to dem dry like dat uu gotta get dat shit wet first. like
Big bang, where we going? What we doing this night for? Drunk already, maybe drink got spiked But more like the other like that I'm just a lightweight
's beers Young love was kissing under bridges Kissing in cars, kissing in cafes And we were walking down main street Kisses like bright flags hung on holidays
ll learn that bad men dress in black and good men dress in white And the pamphlets in the playground say that's right And that girls were made for housework and boys