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Clint Black – Hustle And Bustle lyrics
See everyone hustle for last minute gifts
They’re all in a bustle whatever that is
It probably has something to do with the worry and stress over gifts that
We grab in a hurry
Checking my list is what it’s all about
All my decisions are riddled with doubt
I check on the traffic and google the route
And then move with precision before they run out
(Chorus)
I’m in it last minute the crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the self
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
Out looking for bargains
It’s too late for that
I spend what I spend
And I see where I’m at
The store’s better hope all the stuff isn’t gone
Or I’ll have to get tough and just use Amazon
Well the grabbing and nabbing
The pickings are slim
All the pushing and shoving
And nerves wearing thin
My hopes of success are now starting to dim
Can’t imagine the Wise Men did all this for him
(Chorus)
But I’m in it last minute
I just love them all
I know I can find something there for us all
I might even find something there for myself
I can’t leave it all up to that jolly old elf
-- Instrumental--
How much can we own without taking a loan
I’ll be working my fingers right down to the bone
If I order by phone
Delivery by drone
We can have everything and never leave home
(Chorus)
But I’m in it last minute
The crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the shelf
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
(Repeat Chorus x2)
I’m in it last minute
The crowds and the lines
Looking for Christmas and losing my mind
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the self
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
I’m in it last minute the crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the shelf
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
I’ll capture the spirit with cunning and stealth
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
They’re all in a bustle whatever that is
It probably has something to do with the worry and stress over gifts that
We grab in a hurry
Checking my list is what it’s all about
All my decisions are riddled with doubt
I check on the traffic and google the route
And then move with precision before they run out
(Chorus)
I’m in it last minute the crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the self
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
Out looking for bargains
It’s too late for that
I spend what I spend
And I see where I’m at
The store’s better hope all the stuff isn’t gone
Or I’ll have to get tough and just use Amazon
Well the grabbing and nabbing
The pickings are slim
All the pushing and shoving
And nerves wearing thin
My hopes of success are now starting to dim
Can’t imagine the Wise Men did all this for him
(Chorus)
But I’m in it last minute
I just love them all
I know I can find something there for us all
I might even find something there for myself
I can’t leave it all up to that jolly old elf
-- Instrumental--
How much can we own without taking a loan
I’ll be working my fingers right down to the bone
If I order by phone
Delivery by drone
We can have everything and never leave home
(Chorus)
But I’m in it last minute
The crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the shelf
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
(Repeat Chorus x2)
I’m in it last minute
The crowds and the lines
Looking for Christmas and losing my mind
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the self
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
I’m in it last minute the crowds and the lines
It always comes down to a matter of time
I’m there until there’s nothing left on the shelf
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
I’ll capture the spirit with cunning and stealth
They’re counting on me and that jolly old elf
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