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  1. Holidays

Written, produced, and performed by Kim Joyce
Mastered by Earle Holder

Lyrics

Holidays do something to me
My heart fills up I am filled with glee
All those presents underneath the tree
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me

It's our favorite time, time of the year
Even the meanest of the meanest can't help to spread a little cheer
And whether its snow on the floor or its hot like the month of July
Spirits are high, wherever you reside
I see mistletoes, hanging from the sky
Lovers cuddled up talking love by the fireside
And every store that I go to fa sho got a sale tonight
Its a beautiful time to be alive

Holidays they do something to me
My heart fills up I am filled with glee
All those presents underneath the tree
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me

Jingle bells everywhere's on repeat
And there ain't no better time of the year for you to have your favorite drink
And send a toast to the most high for the sacrifice
It's a beautiful life, not to mention the lights
I'm driving round through out each and every town
Seeing who put the effort in to come out with the season win
Most doesn't notice lone and behold I
Appreciate what you created resonates within my soul I can't lie

Holidays they do something to me
My heart fills up I am filled with glee
All those presents underneath the tree
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me

This year tried to be the best human that I could
Can't quite say I was perfect but I did good
When Santa clause asks me if I been naughty or nice
More like sugar or spice, I'm gone' simply reply
I been good enough to get this present

Holidays they do something to me
My heart fills up I am filled with glee
All those presents underneath the tree
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me
Which one, pick one, this one, must be for me