Manic Street Preachers
Manic Street Preachers - Ghost Of Christmas lyrics
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Christmas day, stuck in the seventies Play all day with your Scalectrics Oh my god, I got a tomahawk How sweet life can be No X-Box and no computers We just used our imagination A leather football was perfection What more could you want? Sleep through the Queen's speech 'Cause it means nothing to me Zulu's on, the Milk Tray's out So it must be love The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come Hot Wheels on the dinner table Too much sherry with mum unstable She's acting like Evil Knievel Oh yes, I am blessed Drink some sparkling wine Watch Morecambe and Wise Christmas Top of the Pops Thank God, the world has stopped The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come