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Sweet December

 

Sweet December

(album: This Is Bat Country - 2010)


I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming

Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo

So wrap your arms around me darling
Just so you know I'm coming down around you darling
We've never looked this beautiful. Ever
I'll be your sweet December

Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo

I don't need you when I've got my pride

Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo

So can't you see everything you are belongs to me

Hey!

The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favorite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I kno-o-o-ow
I'm coming home, I'm coming home

So wrap your arms around me
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
To be your sweet December

Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo

So can't you see everything you are belongs to me

Hey!

The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The Station played our favorite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I kno-o-o-ow I'm coming home, I'm coming home

Ooh-oo
Yeah!
Da-da-da-da-da

The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favorite song, she said!
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I kno-o-o-ow I'm coming home, I'm coming home!

(A-da-da-da-da-da-da, a-da-da-da-da-da. I'm coming home, to be, I'm coming home)

I'll be your sweet December!

Fatto

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