| I hold onto my father’s hand
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| Leads me where we both could stand
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| To watch them light the times square tree
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| The shop windows call out tonight
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| We never get to go inside
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| 'Cause we know ain’t nothin' there for free
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy for tonight
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| Now I stand where my father stood
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| Guess I turned out pretty good
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| In a circle by my family on Christmas Eve
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| The little faces sign their songs
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| I giggle when it comes out wrong
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| But it all sounds perfect to me
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy for tonight
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| There’s never anything before the wreath
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| Watch me fall beneath the tree
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| I know we don’t got much, but I know
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| There’s nothing else I need
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy
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| Something 'bout this time of year
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| Lets us know what we’ve got is
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| Everything that money could never buy for tonight
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| Never buy for tonight
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| Never buy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Something 'Bout This Time of Year , by - The Summer Set. Song from the album What Money Can't Buy, in the genre