Chimney [from Still Home For The Holidays (An R&B Christmas Album)]

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

It's that time of the year
And I'm just glad to make it back, yeah (yeah)
You know how my dealer gets (oh, you know)
But he gave me this strain called christmas cheer

And It's supposed to get us higher
Than a reindeer
I don't wanna be around folks smelling like smoke
Oh, oh, oh (of course not)
Baby, let me know when we gon' get outta here

Santa' seen us smoking like a chimney
I'll buy some christmas tree, let's roll it up
So grab your lighter, baby, and come with me
See, that's the type of tree I'm lighting up

Windows fog (windows fog)
And we parked right down the block (and they see us, baby)
The cookies we left out for Santa hit the spot (the spot, oh)
And there's carolers singing 'bout that fa-la-la

We've been getting higher than a reindeer
I'm tryna keep it cool around your folks
So they won't know what we did out there (what we did out there)
I think it's time to go, oh

Santa's seen us smoking like a chimney
I'll buy some christmas tree, let's roll it up
So grab your lighter, baby, and come with me
See, that's the type of tree I'm lighting up

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Santa's seen us smoking like a chimney
I'll buy some christmas tree, let's roll it up (roll it up)
So grab your lighter, baby, and come with me (yeah)
See, that's the type of tree I'm lighting up

Santa's seen us smoking like a chimney (oh, baby)
I'll buy some christmas tree, let's roll it up
So grab your lighter, baby, and come with me
See, that's the type of tree I'm lighting up



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Lynah, Daniel Bryant, Raphael Ishman, Ronnie Jackson, Sebastian Mikael
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