Lyrics The Girl With The Holiday Smile - Lyle Lovett

The Girl With The Holiday Smile

I met a hooker at the grocery store
She wasn’t bad lookin', she was a pretty little whore
Whoa-o-whoa, she’s the girl with the holiday smile
She told me: «Merry Christmas and peace to you»
She said «I've been workin' this whole night through.»
She said «Whoa-o-whoa, I’m the girl with the holiday smile»
She told me «Whoa my whoa me, I look so good beneath a Christmas tree»
She said «Whoa-o-whoa, I’m the girl with the holiday smile»
She told me «Christmas brings out the best in me»
She said «My heart’s so full of love and generosity»
«Whoa-o-whoa, I’m the girl with the holiday smile»
And «Well the police here and the police there
«They ruin my Christmas spirit everywhere I go.»
«Whoa-o-whoa, I’m the girl with the holiday smile»
She told me «Whoa my whoa me, I look so good beneath a Christmas tree»
She said «Whoa-o-whoa, I’m the girl with the holiday smile»
Well she told me «goodbye» as she walked away
She said «Son, if you’re good maybe on Christmas day»
Whoa-o-whoa
I said «Whoa my whoa me, she looks so good beneath my Christmas tree»
Whoa-o-whoa, she’s the girl with the holiday
I met a hooker at the grocery store
She wasn’t bad lookin', she was a pretty little whore
Whoa-o-whoa, she’s the girl with the holiday
Well lord lord, she’s the girl with the holiday
Whoa-o-whoa, she’s the girl with the holiday
Silent night shining so bright
She ain’t holy but she can hold me tight
Whoa-o-whoa, she’s the girl with the holiday