Holiday - Jenny O.

This time of year

I get my favorite things

I’ve chosen them all pretty dearly

I put 'em together

And honor, for free

My reality

On my holiday

Well oh well, oh me oh my

Y’all come over!

I found God

She’s in the Arctic Circle

Checking on a submarine

The sky is falling

There’s a pie on the table!

And how it speaks to me!

On my holiday

Well oh well, oh me oh my

Y’all come over!

I am a lover

I’m looking for others

Thinking of life pretty clearly

It’s everything

It is you, it is me

The land and the deep blue sea

And it’s a holiday

L-O-L, oh me oh my

Y’all come over!

Y’all come over!

To-D-A-Y

Y’all come over!

To-D-A-Y

Y’all come over!

Try, company, try!

Try, company, try!

Come celebrate it

Or you’re aiding in the

Ending of our time

Come to believe it

Or you’re even

The awful reason

For decline