The Oak Ridge Boys [Oak Ridge Boys]

Lonely;
Come hold me:
Show me that you're lonely too.
Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.
Help me;
Tell me,
Honey, what can I do?
Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.

I been fillin' my time with a whole lotta nothin'.
Twenty-five hours a day livin' without out your lovin'.

Lonely, (Lonely.)
Come hold me: (Hold me.)
Show me that you're lonely too.
Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.
Help me; (Help me.)
Tell me, (Tell me.)
Honey, what can I do?
Sweet, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.

I tried every pill an' magic potion.
Until they find a cure, I just got to keep on hopin'.

Lonely, (Lonely.)
Come hold me: (Hold me.)
Show me that you're lonely too.
Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.
Help me; (Help me.)
Tell me, (Tell me.)
Honey, what can I do?
Sweet, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.

Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.

Sweet, baby, I got a bad case of missin' you.

I'll have a blue
Christmas without you
And I'll be so blue
Just thinking about you.
Decorations of red
On a green Christmas tree
Won't mean a thing dear
If you're not here with me.

Then when the Blue
Snowflakes start fallin'
That's when those blue
Memories are calling
You'll be doing all right
With your Christmas of white
But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas.

Decorations of red
On a green Christmas tree
Won't mean a thing dear,
If you're not here with me.

Then when the Blue
Snowflakes start fallin'
That's when those blue
Memories are calling
You'll be doing all right
With your Christmas of white
But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas.

But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas...

Eyes that look like heaven, lips like sherry wine
That girl can sure enough make my little light shine
I get a funny feelin' up and down my spine
Cause I know that my elvira's mine

So I'm singin'
Elvira, elvira
My heart's on fire elvira
Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow
Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow
Heigh-ho silver, away

Tonight I'm gonna meet her at the hungry house cafe
And I'm gonna give her all the love I can
She's gonna jump and holler 'cause I saved up my last two dollars
We're gonna search and find that preacher man

Now I'm a singin'
Elvira, elvira
My heart's on fire elvira
Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow
Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow
Heigh-ho silver, away

Little mama has a baby that she's too young to keep
Little mama makes a big decision, it makes her weep
Oh, it makes her weep

A new mama gets a baby, she just can't believe
Prayers have been answered and it makes her weep
Oh, it makes her weep

And the child goes from love to love
From wanted to wanted
Don't you know angels sing above
When someone goes from love to love?

Proud mama pins on a rose on a rented tux
Her boy's gettin' married, she can barely look up
Tears runnin' she can barely look up

A proud mama slides a bobby pin in a long white veil
Time to give her little girl away and she tries to smile
Tears runnin' she tries to smile

And the girl goes from love to love
From wanted to wanted
Angels sing above when someone goes from love to love

A long time ago her daddy left behind
His only baby in a little town one night
All the new mom went to see was beauty lyin' in her arms
But the eyes of heaven could see across

And the child went from love to love
From wanted, oh, to wanted
Angels sing above when he went from love to love

'Coz when a child goes from love to love
From wanted to wanted
Angels sing above when he went from love to love

Folks call me a maverick
Guess I ain't too diplomatic
I just never been the kind to go along
Just avoidin' confrontation
For the sake of conformation

And I'll admit I tend to sing a different song
But sometimes you just can't be afraid
To wear a different hat
If Columbus had complied
This old world might still be flat

Nothin' ventured, nothin' gained
Sometimes you've got to go against the grain

Well, I have been accused
Of makin' my own rules
There must be rebel blood
Just a-runnin' through my veins
But I ain't no hypocrite

What you see is what you get
And that's the only way I know
To play the game
Old Noah took much ridicule
For building his great ark
But after forty days and forty nights
He was lookin' pretty smart

Sometimes it's best to brave the wind and rain
By havin' strength to go against the grain

Well, there's more folks than a few
Who share my point of view
But they're worried
If they're gonna sink or swim
They'd like to buck the system
But the deck is tacked against ?em

And they're a little scared
To go out on a limb
But if you're gonna leave your mark
You can't follow like a bunch of sheep
You got to listen to your heart

Go bustin' in like old John Wayne
Sometimes you got to go against the grain
Nothin' ventured, nothin' gained
Sometimes you've got to go against the grain

I love you so much, it hurts me
Darling, that's why I'm so blue
I'm so afraid to go to bed at night
Afraid of losing you

I love you so much, it hurts me
And there's nothing I can do
I want to hold you, my dear, forever and ever
I love you so much, it hurts me so

I love you so much, it hurts me
Whether near or far away
I want to hold you, my dear, forever and ever
I love you so much, it hurts me so

I want to hold you, my dear, forever and ever
I love you so much, it hurts me so

Now everybody's heard of Mrs. Santa Claus
Everybody knows she's Santa's wife
Every Christmas Eve, she sits up all alone
An' waits till he gets home again all right

He says, "Don't you cry or worry, Mrs. Santa Claus
After all these years, the reindeer know their way
You know ho-ho I love you, Mrs. Santa Claus
An' I'll be home before it's Christmas day"

Now all the elves that make the toys for Santa Claus
Spend their one night off the whole year long
Singin' songs and dancin' 'round the Christmas tree
Fillin' Mrs. Santa Claus with cheer

Singin', "Don't you cry or worry, Mrs. Santa Claus
After all these years, the reindeer know their way
You know ho-ho we love you, Mrs. Santa Claus
An' Santa will be home on Christmas day"

Well, if you ever think of Mrs. Santa Claus
Sitting by herself on Christmas Eve
Maybe you could write a special Christmas card
To help poor Mrs. Santa Claus believe

Sayin', "Don't you cry or worry, Mrs. Santa Claus
After all these years, the reindeer know their way
You know ho-ho we love you, Mrs. Santa Claus
Santa will be home on Christmas day"

"You know ho-ho we love you, Mrs. Santa Claus
And Santa will be home on Christmas day"

The good Lord made man, then he rested for a little while
Said look what I've done, ain't he pretty, then he cracked a smile
I'll watch him grow, I'll hear him talk, learn to love and fight
But when he's had his fill of these I'll walk him through the night

To someplace green (someplace green)
Someplace nice (someplace nice)
Someplace that I (ooh-ooh) call paradise
Growin' greener in the rain
Waitin' there for man to claim

The good Lord looked down on the earth one afternoon and frowned
Said man ain't learned an awful lot since I carved him out of ground
He's built a lot of steeples of clay and rocks and sand
But he hasn't learned to get along with his fellow man

And someplace green (someplace green)
Someplace nice (someplace nice)
Someplace that I (ooh-ooh) call paradise
Is growin' greener in the rain
Waitin' there for man to claim

The good Lord's been around a while, he'll turn a tee at least
And I guess he'll be around a while, when time and tide have ceased
Lookin' down from somewhere, tryin' hard to find
If man has earned his paradise the other side of time

And someplace green (someplace green)
Someplace nice (someplace nice)
Someplace that he calls paradise
Is growin' greener in the rain
Waitin' there for man to claim
Yes growin' green, green, green in the rai-ai-ain
Waitin' there for man to claim

The Oak Ridge Boys ? Thank God For Kids
(Written By Eddie Raven)

If it weren't for kids have you ever thought
There wouldn't be no Santa Claus
Or look what the stork just brought
Thank God for kids.

We'd all live in a quiet house
Without Big Bird or a Mickey Mouse
And Kool Aid on the couch
Thank God for kids.

Thank God for kids, there's magic for a while
A special kind of sunshine in a smile.
Do you ever stop to think or wonder why
The nearest thing to heaven is a child?

Daddy, how does this thing fly?
And a hundred other wheres and whys
I really don't know but I try
Thank God for kids.

When I look down in those trusting eyes
That look to me I realize
There's love that I can't buy
Thank God for kids.

Thank God for kids, there's magic for a while
A special kind of sunshine in a smile.
Do you ever stop to think or wonder why
The nearest thing to heaven is a child?

When you get down on your knees tonight
And thank the Lord for His guiding light
Pray they turn out rignt.
Thank God for kids.
Mmm, Thank God for kids.