Текст песни The Day After Thanksgiving - Brandon Heath
There's
still
plenty
of
leaves
Golden
on
the
trees
Hoodies,
blue
jeans
and
football
Bonfires
and
school
nights
Scarecrows
and
hay
rides
It's
fall
everywhere
except
the
mall
I
don't
want
to
hear
about
Santa
Claus
coming
No
silver
bells
or
a
dozen
drummers
drumming
I
don't
want
to
see
an
inflatable
nothing
Till
the
day
after
Thanksgiving
(And
not
a
day
early)
Don't
plug
in
those
electric
candles
Or
dangle
those
stockings
from
the
living
room
mantle
Those
tangled
up
lights
are
more
than
I
can
handle
Till
the
day
after
Thanksgiving
Then,
oh,
let
it
snow
Go
and
tell
everyone
you
know
That
Christmas
is
here
Every
day
between
now
and
new
year
Don't
deck
the
halls
with
the
tinsel
or
the
holly
You
can
make
me
grumpy,
but
you
can't
make
me
jolly
Elves
don't
even
make
curly-head
dollies
Till
the
day
after
Thanksgiving
Then,
oh,
let
it
snow
Christmas
card,
everyone
you
know
Then
pour
on
the
cheer
Every
day
between
now
and
new
year
I
want
the
cookies
and
the
mistletoe
kissing
Angel
on
top
of
a
tall
tree
glisten
Wrap
it
all
up
in
a
pretty
red
ribbon
The
day
after
Thanksgiving
(You
can
put
antlers
on
your
car
for
all
I
care)
As
long
as
it's
the
day
after
Thanksgiving
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