The bartender Saint Nick, he knows what I like / Didn’t write him a letter, didn’t ask for advice / Twelve shots of liquor lined up on the bar / He’s got all my money & the keys to my car / From the first day of Christmas right up to the last / I’ll […]

And so this is Christmas / For weak and for strong / The rich and the poor ones / The road is so long / And so happy Christmas / For black and for white / For yellow and red ones / Let’s stop all the fight / A very merry Christmas / And a […]

Señor Blues is what they call him way down Mexicali way / Senoritas fallin‘ for him with the hope that he will stay / By the time that they love him, Señor Blues done gone away (Horace Silver)