Another Christmas Song lyrics
Song information
Artist: Jethro Tull Album: The Jethro Tull Christmas Album
Lyrics
Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell, this fine morning Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone Old man, he's a mountain Old man, he's an island Old man, he's a-waking says "I'm going to call, call all my children home."
Hope everybody's dancing to their own drum this fine morning --- The beat of distant africa or a polish factory town Old man, he's calling for his supper He's calling for his whisky Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah --- Calling, calling all his children round
Sharp ears are tuned in to the drones and chanters warming Mist blowing round some headland, somewhere in your memory Everyone is from somewhere --- Even if you've never been there So take a minute to remember the part of you That might be the old man calling me
How many wars you're fighting out there, this christmas morning? Maybe there's always time for another christmas song Old man he's asleep now He's got appointments to keep now Dreaming of his sons and daughters, and proving --- Proving that the blood is strong
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"The Jethro Tull Christmas Album" album track list
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