You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout, I’m telling you why
All the family’s coming to town.
They’re counting on food
Coming for joy
Rat-a-tat tats and zillions of toys
All the family’s coming to town.
My son knows I’m not whole yet
My niece will understand
Ifa tear or two spills down my cheek
And I’m not feeling so grand.
As everyone’s about
I’ll give my best try
I’m thankful inside, I’m telling you why
All the family’s coming to town.
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