God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen - Charlie Hines Lyrics

The windshield is unconscious
And I wish I was too
The streets are tired and angry
You're good at what you do
The next time that I see you
It won't be like before
I won't roll my eyes there to damn full
Of tears and here come more
Cause you are good at what you do
I'll stand back and learn
The butcher's son taught everyone
And now it's his son's turn
I'm told your shirts will fit me
I bet they're mostly blue
As am I and I know why
You're good at what you do
You're good at what you do
I drank in your honor
And I drank in your charm
I drank till I had my fill
And I cried on your arm
I cried on your arm
Cause you are good at what you do
I'll stand back and learn
The butcher's son taught everyone
And now it's his son's turn
Cause you are good at what you do
I'll stand back and learn
The butcher's son taught everyone
And now it's his son's turn