Buck Owens & His Buckaroos - Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas Lyrics
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Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas
Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas By Buck Owens & His Buckaroos?
We're packin' up our clothes and we're goin'
We're headin' out to some place where it's snowin' 'Cause for you and for me and the kids there's gonna be A good old fashioned country Christmas Some folks enjoy Christmas in the city To them downtown shopping seems all pretty But for you and for me and the kids there's gonna be A good old fashioned country Christmas Well, we'll chop some fire wood And pop some popcorn for the Christmas tree We'll hang our stockings on the meadow There for ol' Saint Nick to see And when our happy holydays have ended We'll head back to the city quite contented With our hearts full of peace and with happy memories Of a good old fashioned country Christmas --- Instrumental --- Well, we'll chop some fire wood And pop some popcorn for the Christmas tree We'll hang our stockings on the meadow There for ol' Saint Nick to see And when our holidays have ended We'll head back to the city quite contented With our hearts full of peace And with happy memories Of a good old fashioned country Christmas I love a good old fashioned country Christmas... |
Who Wrote Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas By Buck Owens & His Buckaroos?
Ball, Owens
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What's The Duration Of The Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas By Buck Owens & His Buckaroos?The duration of Good Old Fashioned Country Christmas is 2:36 minutes and seconds. |
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