Home For The Holidays
Oh, there's no place like
Home for the holidays,
‘Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
For the holidays, you can't beat
Home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was headin' for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelin' down
To Dixie's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee
The traffic is terrific
Oh there's no place like home
For the holidays, ‘cause no matter
How far away you roam
If you want
To be happy in a million ways
For the holidays, you can't beat
Home, sweet home
Slinky
Deals DOWN in Hollywood
Got a '65 Chevy, WITH primered flames
Traded for some powdered goods
Jigsaw Jimmy, HE'S a runnin a gang
But, I hear he's doin' O.K.
Got a cozy little job
Sells the mexican mob
Packages of candy cane
CHORUS:
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
He's the one that makes you feel alright
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
HE'S GONNA BE YOUR FRANKENSTEIN
Cops on the corner always ignore
Somebody's gettin paid
Jimmy's got it wired
LAW'S FOR hire
Got it made in the shade
Got