Going Up Leicester Lyrics & Chords By P J Wright

You were never any good with money. You couldn't even hold a job, Not steady enough for the office, Not hard enough for the hod. You'd rather be riding your Norton Or going...read more

(Kirsty MacColl/Pete Glenister) She was a party girl, stayed up til the small hours Now she's embarrassing and everybody laughs At the girl with the face that could drive her...read more

It's the season of grace coming out of the void Where a man is saved by a voice in the distance It's the season of possible miracle cures Where hope is currency and death is not...read more

I went to see the doctor, I'd come down with the blues She said that "I can't cure you, but here's something you could do Take out a piece of paper and go sit down for a...read more

Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donder, Blitzen, Rudolph, Jesus! It's Jesus the reindeer Jesus the reindeer Flying through the snow, oh, oh Everybody knows ...read more