Carbon Leaf - Red Punch Green Punch lyrics
[Carbon Leaf - Red Punch Green Punch lyrics]
Nothing says Christmas like a party
Out at my great aunts out on the front lawn
Some things never change
A manger scene, wise man
And herd of sheep so fantastic
Hard covered plastic blinking in the yard
Red punch, green punch
Brach holiday mints and some peanuts
The more things stay the same you know
The more they stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world you
Know will never change their game
Figurines like memoriеs
Ceramics pulled from the basеment
Fire-glazed in 1963
Silent night music box, travel back in time
When Christmas always always shines
Red punch, green punch
Brach holiday mints and some peanuts
The more things stay the same you know
The more they stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world you
Know will never change their game
The poor years, the war years
The 50s and the 60s and the born years
Christmas in the 70s and the
Early 80s never fade red punch, green punch
Never thought that I could miss it so much
The more things change, you know
I think some things should stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world may come and go
But they never change their game
Out at my great aunts out on the front lawn
Some things never change
A manger scene, wise man
And herd of sheep so fantastic
Hard covered plastic blinking in the yard
Red punch, green punch
Brach holiday mints and some peanuts
The more things stay the same you know
The more they stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world you
Know will never change their game
Figurines like memoriеs
Ceramics pulled from the basеment
Fire-glazed in 1963
Silent night music box, travel back in time
When Christmas always always shines
Red punch, green punch
Brach holiday mints and some peanuts
The more things stay the same you know
The more they stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world you
Know will never change their game
The poor years, the war years
The 50s and the 60s and the born years
Christmas in the 70s and the
Early 80s never fade red punch, green punch
Never thought that I could miss it so much
The more things change, you know
I think some things should stay the same
Red punch, green punch
Silver bowl of mints and some peanuts
The great aunts of the world may come and go
But they never change their game