Xmas-19

Lyrics

[Intro: nobigdyl.] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: nobigdyl.] Quarantine Christmas It got me hopin' and wishin' That we could cope with the missin' Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken That goin' family not with us I'm payin' Santa a visit Like Kris... You got somethin' in that sack for pandemics? (Kris Kringle, man) (Saint Nick, you got something in that bag?) [Chorus: nobigdyl.] I need you And I miss you But I can't see ya I need you And I miss you But I can't see ya [Verse 1: nobigdyl.] My daddy hit me on the phone ("Hello?") And cancelled family trip 'Cause Covid killed like Corleone (Phew) We don't want granny sick This crisis goin' on and on (And on) And I can't handle it I'm tryin' to see my brother grow And take a family pic (Eee!) Yeah, I almost cried 'Cause me and God had caught a vibe He said to trust in Him In spite of forty six or forty five (Eee!) Hand sanitizer Can't sanitize all the liеs (For real) Or help me see thе love and pride In my Father's eyes [Pre-Chorus: nobigdyl.] Quarantine Christmas It got me hopin' and wishin' That we could cope with the missin' Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken That goin' family not with us I'm payin' Santa a visit Like doc... You got somethin' in that sack for pandemics or not? (I'm sayin' don't they call you Saint Nick?) (You supposed to be a Saint) [Chorus: nobigdyl.] I need you And I miss you But I can't see ya I need you And I miss you But I can't see ya [Verse 2: Paul Russell] Hey what's up? I'm just callin' about the recipe Like how you make them sweet potatoes heavenly? And the pie, I read your text and I did everything But I don't know It's lookin' like Uber eats on Christmas When they Zoom with me, we say it's homemade It has been too long being distant I done forgot we living in the old days The stone age From world change I come home and get a low fade And the whole family stay nosey wit'chu like Flo-nase Like, okay Like movin' on, we got it made And we got some people to call And they want to holler today And maybe the power wasn't hittin' But we beatin' the odds anyways I said maybe the power wasn't hittin' But we beatin' the odds anyways Yeah [Pre-Chorus: nobigdyl.] Quarantine Christmas It got me hopin' and wishin' That we could cope with the missin' Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken That goin' family not with us I'm payin' Santa a visit Like doc... You got somethin' in that sack for pandemics or not? [Outro: nobigdyl.] I need you And I miss you But I can't see ya