Sugarland - Little Wodd Guitar lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

It's Christmas day

And the snow is comin' down

Church bells sway

They're ringin' to wake the town

Preacher Kline recites his lines

The pews will be full today

Mr. Howell cranks up his plow

His blades'll clear the way

[Verse 2:]

It's Christmas day

And the pecan pies are bakin'

Mothers say,

"It's the givin' not the takin'"

My brother's brand new bicycle

Is out janglin' in the street

I watch him through the icicles

With this wood box beneath my feet

[Chorus:]

All I got is this little wood guitar

What it brought is neon lights in crowded bars

Like all the Kings with all their gold

Went chasin' down your star, I'm told

Every highway takes me where you are

With this little wood guitar

[Verse 3:]

It's Christmas day

Funny how the years can shape us

Much has changed

I'm a musician, I'm a waitress

Chicago's a winter wonderland

And my brother's and his wife's

Passin' 'round their dinner plates

And dissecting my life

[Chorus:]

All I got is this little wood guitar

What it brought is neon lights in crowded bars

Like all the Kings with all their gold

Went chasin' down your star, I'm told

Every highway takes me where you are

With this little wood guitar

[Bridge:]

I never stopped believin'

I just kept on singin'

Now people come to hear from miles around

And I don't mind confessin'

But I still count my blessin's

I just never thought I'd settle down

[Verse 4:]

It's Christmas day

And little ones are wakin'

I hear them play

I can hear the presents shakin'

A boy's outside on his new bike

Janglin' in the street

A little girl, she's watchin' him

That wood box beneath her feet

All she got is this little wood guitar

What I thought is it might take her pretty far

Like all the Kings with all their gold

Went chasin' down your star, I'm told

Every highway takes me where you are

With this little wood guitar

Little wood guitar