Harper Grace “Country Christmas”
Harper Grace “Country Christmas” is a fun tune destined to become a favorite at Holiday time. Her journey from gospel to country music, highlighting her growth in maturity and communication, how she manifested a recording contract with Nashville’s venerated Curb Records and attributing the detour to divine intervention.
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It was the night before Redneck Christmas, when all through the trailer, not a creature was stirring, not even Carol, the neighbor. The stocking was hung by the window unit with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas would soon be there. Thirteen children were all nestled in one bed, and visions of donut holes and candied bacon danced in their heads.
And Mama in her onesie, and me in my red and black plaid Bucky’s fuzzy socks, had just settled our brains after watching seven hours. It’s a tick tock. 8 point rack on daddy’s Chevy’s got a Rudolph nose Fireplace decked out in crochet camo Tis the season to cut your own tree But all year round we got our winter green Walmart porn setters decorating the porch Red and white hat on our twelve hand holds Wearing miss dolly on the vinyl horn Ain’t nothing like the night before A sleigh bell country Christmas Redneck is gonna do it all different We got whiskey on our wish list Lone star on the top of that tree, oh Shut my mouth with some pecan pie Moonshine, jingle bells, and muscadine wine Old Santa’s two steppin in the kitchen It’s a sleigh bell country Christmas Mama bought her buddy stock and stuffers from Buc ee’s If you’re sippin Mamaw’s eggnog you might get lucky Singin guitar carols with my parking lot puppy Most wonderful time of the year The sleigh bell country Christmas Redneckers gon do it all different Got whiskey on our wish list Blown star on the top of that tree, oh Chug my mouth with some thick end pie Blue child jingle bells, you must be proud I’m stepping in the kitchen, it’s a sleigh bell country Christmas, yeah.
Fa la la la la, deck the halls with yall and golly. Fa la la la la, ain’t got no snow, it’s a hot tamale. Fa la la la la, tis the season to be jolly. Fa la la la la. Yee haw! Sleigh bell country Christmas Let’s go and do it all again How we do it round here We haunt our wish list Lost on the top of that tree Shut my mouth as I’m peeking by Moonshine, jingle bells, a musket that I buy Santa’s doing seven in the kitchen It’s a sleigh bell country Christmas Merry Christmas.