Christmas Caravan - John Jorgenson, The Lost Fingers

Its that time of year

Full of cheer

When spirits come alive

Wanderers are on the rode

They jive up that drive

Setting up on riverside

Somewhere outside of town

People are so curious

They start to gather round

Let’s pump up the jam

On this Christmas caravan

Tell me, tell me

What is that you see

In that shiney sphere

A world of festive mystery

The Christmas caravan

Hear the sound of violins

Crying in the night

Flames will dance with moonlight

On the Christmas caravan

Guitars are pumpin'

People jumpin'

By the fireside

Jangles, ghosts,

Finger rides the chromatic slide

Full moon has come out to play

Up in the cedar in the sky

A crystal ball

Some alcohol

Let’s get mystified

And pump up the jam

On this Christmas caravan

Tell me, tell me

What is that you see

In that shiny sphere

A world of festive mystery

The Christmas caravan

Hear the sound of violins

Crying in the night

Flames will dance with moonlight

On the Christmas caravan

On the Christmas caravan