Christmas in Paraiso (Paradise)

Mark Lambert, Ron Day, Ronnie Jackson 

V1..... 

Rudy's on the front lawn 

Got the whole team in tow 

Santa's on his boogie board 

Ho Ho Ho 

 

Yeah, it's coming on Christmas in….. Paraiso 

  

V2..... 

The stockings are all hung 

There's mistletoe 

Coconuts, key limes 

And fresh mangos 

 

Yeah, it's coming on Christmas in ….. Paraiso 

  

Chorus 

Flip flops, cutoffs and a Panama Jack 

My Jimmy Buffet t-shirt and a hammock for a nap 

 
There's a Southeaster whipping up a holiday breeze 

And the high's gonna be somewhere north of 85 degrees 

  

But, there won't be any dashing thru the snow 

Just sunshine dancing on that Gulf of Mexico 

 
Yeah, it's coming on Christmas in ……. Paraiso 

  

V3..... 

The turkey's in the fryer 

Taking on a glow 

Bacardi's in the blender 

Spiking up the show 

 

Yeah it's coming on Christmas in……  Paraiso 

 

Chorus x 2 

 
Yeah, it’s coming on Christmas in ….. Paraiso

Christmas In Paraiso (Paradise)

Not All Gold
Mark Lambert, Matt Lipscombe

Verse I
Saw a man with a shiny Rolex watch
Sittin’ all alone, sippin’ 40 year old Scotch
Braggin’ on the phone about everything he’s got

But when he hung up 
There was a sadness in his eyes

Pre-Chorus
I’ve met people with next to nothing
Who’d give you the shirt off their backs
With a smile on their face

Chorus
Not all Gold comes from the mountains
Not all Gold comes from the dirt

Some Gold comes from a humble heart
A kind word when you’ve been hurt

Living for giving, my friend 

Is the real Gold

Verse II
When the rains flooded out this town
People came with boats from all around
Checked every house ‘til everyone was found

Said it was the right thing to do

Chorus
Not all Gold comes from the mountains
Not all Gold comes from the dirt

Some Gold comes from a humble heart
A kind word when you’ve been hurt

Oh, living for giving, my friend 

Is the real Gold 

The real Gold

Bridge
When it’s all over, can’t take nothing with you
But you can leave something behind

Chorus
Not all Gold comes from the mountains
Not all Gold comes from the dirt

Some Gold comes from a humble heart
A kind word when you’ve been hurt

Living for giving, my friend 

Is the real Gold 

The real Gold

The real Gold

The Real Gold

The Real Gold


Not All Gold

Come Out To The Ranch
Mark Lambert, Lee Kennedy

Chorus
There’s a hundred million stars 
Dancing in the sky
Shooting stars burn bright
As they go flying by


We'll keep the campfire glowing 
‘til the morning light
It will be the best time 
Of your life

Verse I
When ya want to get away
Come out to the ranch
Know you lead a busy life 
So, whenever you get the chance


Be sure to bring your gloves
Cause we're gonna put you to work
You're gonna use them city muscles
The next day … It’s gonna hurt!


Chorus
There’s a hundred million stars 
Dancing in the sky
Shooting stars burn bright
As they go flying by


We'll keep the campfire glowing 
‘til the morning light
It will be the best time 
Of your life


Verse II
Hope you like BBQ 
'cause Grandpa rules the grill
Won't be happy 
‘til you get your fill


Come supper time 
That’s when we break out the beer 
To go with all them stories 
Coyotes will holler near 


Chorus
There’s a hundred million stars 
Dancing in the sky
Shooting stars burn bright
As they go flying by


We'll keep the campfire glowing
‘til the morning light
It will be the best time 
Of your life


Bridge 
You'll remember other times
When people used to talk
You'll think we found a way 
To make that rat race stop


Maybe feel you don’t need
To live by the clock
When you take the time to look around
Give thanks for what you’ve got


Chorus
There’s a hundred million stars 
Dancing in the sky
Shooting stars burn bright
As they go flying by


There’s a hundred million stars 
Dancing in the sky
Shooting stars burn bright
As they go flying by


We'll keep the campfire glowing 
‘til the morning light
It will be the best time 
Of your life


Come Out To The Ranch

Mark L Lambert