Found you in the chimney!
You made my night;
baby, you're a dream.
You're growing on me.

I said, "it's good to see you in town again;
I know this New York girl, she'd be perfect for you.
She's a maniac; she'll play you like an angel plays a new harp.
But you're not in town for long."

3 shots fired in Atlanta
as you danced,
and you fell to the ground
like a broken kangaroo;
we were all just getting to know you.

But when the sounds from the stage rage and race
and haunt all soldiers,
and the wild heroin prophets and Lithium dreamers
command this bizarre machine like a wolf motel,
the animals of the town come to drive the dancers around;
and tonight, you died in the back seat.

Lyrics submitted by marzipanflows

Christmas Eve song meanings
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