Christmas in August
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your status is faltering
Your energy's low
Your wife is complaining
We're losing control
Let's fight for the family
Now hold back the tears
We'll stay for the children
At least some more years
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
The old gypsy curse
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your soul's like a stranger
Who dwells in your dreams
The more you ignore him
The stranger he seems
It gets on your nerves
Like some terrorist plot
You could die from this fear
Yet it's all that you've got
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
I'm your all time professional
For once lost for words
My best years are over
And God knows it hurts
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Your wife gets more scared
As the nightmare gets real
Control your behaviour
You're not what you feel
We're seekin' relief in
What money can buy
We can't share the problem
It's too late to try
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
The old gypsy curse
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
Your status is faltering
Your energy's low
Your wife is complaining
We're losing control
Let's fight for the family
Now hold back the tears
We'll stay for the children
At least some more years
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
The old gypsy curse
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your soul's like a stranger
Who dwells in your dreams
The more you ignore him
The stranger he seems
It gets on your nerves
Like some terrorist plot
You could die from this fear
Yet it's all that you've got
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
I'm your all time professional
For once lost for words
My best years are over
And God knows it hurts
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Your wife gets more scared
As the nightmare gets real
Control your behaviour
You're not what you feel
We're seekin' relief in
What money can buy
We can't share the problem
It's too late to try
Christmas in August
The vernacular faith in reverse
May you get what you want, son
The old gypsy curse
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
The old gypsy curse
Christmas in August
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Writer(s): Jan Den Tex
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