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God rest you merry, gentlemen (Arr. David Willcocks)

de Michael Stanley

Ooh, the word is you're leaving
The word is you're gone
Word is we're over and you're moving on
And the more I hear about it
I rest my case...
They say you've got your reasons
And all I got are rhymes
Don't you know I heard it
'Bout a hundred thousand times
And the more I think about it
I rest my case...

Everybody choosin' up their sides tonight
Everybody sure who's wrong or right, yeah
You can say what you want now
To put me in my place
But I swear that I ain't talkin'
till we go face to face, yeah
Darlin' till I hear it from you
I rest my case...

Everybody wonderin' what I'm gonna do
Think I'll hang around here
Just wait till you're through
Yeah the more I think about it
I rest my case...
And I hear you're telling everyone
You can't buy a thrill
Why don't you just step this up and go for the kill
Yeah the more I hear about it
I rest my case...

Everybody choosin' up their sides tonight
Everybody sure who's wrong or right, yeah
So you say what you want now
To put me in my place
But I swear that I ain't talkin'
till we go face to face, yeah
Darlin' till I hear it from you
I rest my case...

You can throw yourself on public opinion
Hope somebody gonna hear your appeal
If you're waiting for me to get down on my knees
Darlin' I ain't cutting that deal...yeah

Ooh, ooh I rest my case...
Ooh, ooh I rest my case...

Everybody choosin' up their sides tonight
Everybody sure who's wrong or right, yeah
So you say what you want now
To put me in my place
But I swear that I ain't talkin'
till we go face to face, yeah
Darlin' till I hear it from you
I rest my case...

Darlin' till I hear it from you
I rest my case...

Darlin', darlin' till I hear it from you
I rest my case...

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