Louisiana Christmas Day

I’m a family man

I wasn’t born to roam

But it seems like every Christmas time

It makes me farther from my home

I love singin’ my song, but it get’s me down

To hang my stockin’ in some hotel

When the fat man comes to town

 

But, it’s alright, it’s gonna to be okey

This year I’ll be home

come a Louisiana Christmas day

Oh, mama, I’m gonna find a way

Your little boy comin’ on home

to the Louisiana Christmas day

 

Way up in the bayou there won’t be snow

But my friends all envite my around

For a Christmas fay do-do

I’m gonna hop a plane or use my thumb

But you best believe I’ll be around that tree

When Christmas morning comes

 

Oooh, it’s alright, it’s gonna to be okey

Your little boy comin’ on home

to the Louisiana Christmas day

 

But, it’s alright (alright)

It’s gonna be okey (gonna be okey)

I’ll be home (I’ll be home)

Come a Louisiana Christmas day

Oh, mama (mama), I’m gonna find a way

(gonna find a way)

Yeah, I’ll be home (I’ll be home)

Come a Louisiana Christmas day

 

It’s gonna be alright (alright)

It’s gonna be okey (gonna be okey)

I’ll be home (I’ll be home)

Come a Louisiana Christmas day

Oh, mama (mama), I’m gonna find a way

Yeah, I’ll be home (I’ll be home)

For the Louisiana Christmas day

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