Текст песни Toby Keith - Christmas Rock
Toby Keith - Christmas Rock слова песни
My billfold doesn`t have a prayerThere`s Christmas catalogs everywhereShe keeps looking at the jewelry sectionCutting pictures out of her selectionsI said we need to hold it down this yearAnd in her eye she got a big ol` tearShe wants a Christmas rockBut Santas pockets ain`t got no rollChorus:She don`t want pots and pansJust something shinin` on her handWith an emerald or a diamond on itI had a budget but she`s gone and blown itDown to the jewelry store, here I goHear the clerk say, ho, ho, hoShe wants a Christmas rockBut Santas pockets ain`t got no rollShe don`t want anything from searsNo tools or garden shearsThere`s something special on her mindAnd I can`t even afford the shineI wish she`d settled for a long nightshirtNo, Ive got to give till it hurtsShe wants a Christmas rockBut Santas pockets ain`t got no rollRepeat ChorusShe wants a Christmas rockBut ol` Santas pockets ain`t got no roll