This** song is dedicated to Marion Virginia Vanzant (Donnie's mother) "A. great songwriter once told me that all songs are little gifts from heaven Mama. this, is my gift to you I. miss you"-Donnie Vanzant Mama
Words, can't express How
I feel about you Especially
At this Christmastime You
Went out of your way Thoughtful
Gifts that you gave A
Love of giving you, passed on to us Christmastime
Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you I
Still see you in that old rockin' chair You
Were always there for me Through
All of your life I
Still miss our telephone calls The
Jokes that you told And
The laughter we shared Oh
Lord that's, what I miss the most Christmastime
Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you Sittin'
In that old rockin' chair Bridge
Words, can't express How
I feel about you Especially
At this Christmastime You
Went out of your way Thoughtful
Gifts that you gave A
Love of giving you, passed on to us Christmastime
Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you I
Still see you in that old rockin' chair You
Were always there for me Through
All of your life I
Still miss our telephone calls The
Jokes that you told And
The laughter we shared Oh
Lord that's, what I miss the most Christmastime
Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you Sittin'
In that old rockin' chair Bridge
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