Ding dong

Christmas song
Sing'a sing'a sing along

Ding dong
Ding dong

Ding dong

Ding dong
Sing'a sing'a sing along

Ding dong

Christmas song

Ding dong

Ding dong
Christmas Christmas Christmas song

Ding dong
Sing Along

Thought i was light years ahead of them
But i was blind they were only miles
Light years ahead of them, he must be right

I was only pretending to be just another wannabe
A love supreme in flip flops
There might be peacocks in disguise
You’d better practice your passing shots
Beware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs

You were born in Christchurch baby
Listen to the bells
They’re ringing again in your ears
They resound in the evening
They resound when you’re young
They’re sound in the morning
They resound when you’re getting old/get things done

Tell me what's beyond the curtain
Made of water, made of air
And the kite is so red
But it does not fly
Rolling by
On the beach
With the three of us
Tell me what's beyond the curtain
Made of water, made of ice
And the kite is so red
But it does not fly
Passing by
On the beach
With the three of us
Running with the wind
The hands on the clock
Are frozen
Though the sun keeps shining

Like a sunny winter saturday
Like a sunny winter saturday
Like a sunny winter Saturday
We were glowing on this sunny Saturday

Tell the DJ to play my hit
Guaranteed you ain’t heard nothing like this
You see me with a bottle then you better know it’s on
Turnt up
Standing on couches all night long
I represent the City so I do it for the Beach
More than likely you ain’t met nothing like me
On my grown man yeah I hold my own
When I’m on one, it’s best you leave me aloneFrom the bottom so we party like we one top
Getting love from everybody and its non-stop
Everybody going hammer when the beat drop
Turn it up, are you ready or notWe going Hammer
And we don’t wanna stop
And get up off our jock because we be riding on top (We going Hammer)
You can do what you want so turn it up its your world, your world
Tonight, we going in, we celebrating
Tonight…Hammer 4xSlow down we gon start it off right
Belly full of Henny, turn up my mic
We can switch it up
Hit em with the dirty sprite
If you trying turn it up
We got whatever you like
Dark skin, light skin, I love them all the same
Trying figure out who imma make my main
But I aint choosing
I ain’t choosing
Baby if you on my team, I ain’t losing

Sliding on a sidewalk

Beware

Don't break your nose

Sleepwalk on the ceiling

Beware

Don't break your ankle