All my friends are asking me. Where I plan to spend the holidays. People seem to celebrate the season. In so many different ways Some go where the weather's freezing cold. While others like it war
It'll creep up on you like a kudzu vine. Even miles above the Mason-Dixon line. 'Til one day you're craving hominy grits. And scanning the jukebox for George Jones hits. Drinkin' Jack Black tryin'
Song Hangin' 'Round the Mistletoe - Alabama. Snowny days and frosty night. Everything looks cold and white. Hangin' 'round the mistletoe. Hangin' 'round the mistletoe. Christmas day will soon be here