"Everyday Will Be Like a Holiday" as written by William Bell and Booker T. Jones....
Everyday will be like a holiday
When my baby, when my baby comes home
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She's been gone for such a long time
Christmas has come, I got her on my mind
I bought a present today, some sweet perfume
Can't wait for my baby
You know she'll be home soon
Sing it with me

Everyday (Everyday) will be like a holiday
When my baby, when my baby comes home

I'm not worried, I never sit by the phone
'Cause come Christmas time I know
I'll never be alone
See everybody on this holiday
I know this feeling so well
Never gonna go away, I know

Everyday (Everyday) will be like a holiday
When my baby, when my baby comes home
(Well, well, well, well)
Everyday (Everyday) will be like a holiday
When my baby, when my baby comes home

(Oh) Everyday (Everyday)
Will be like a holiday (Just like Christmas)
When my baby (When my baby)
When my baby comes home
(Can you feel it, feel it)
(Can you feel it, feel it)

Everyday (Everyday) will be like a holiday
(Holiday, holiday, holiday)
When my baby, when my baby comes home

Everyday (Ooh) will be like a holiday
(Holiday) When my baby
(Oh, this way forever, right, right now)
When my baby comes home
(Here she come, I think I see her right now)
(Here she come right now)
Everyday will be like a holiday


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"Everyday Will Be Like a Holiday" as written by Booker T. Jones William Bell

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