California Christmas Tales

C'mon C'mon Rudolf

Fala-lala  Fala-lala Fala-lalala
Fala-lala  Fala-lala Fala-lalala

The reindeer called a meeting
Somewhere near the North Pole
Seems old Rudolf’s got a problem 
Drinking all day at the watering hole

He’s in no condition to fly
no longer what we need
We got to tell the big guy
We need someone else to lead

C’mon C’mon Rudolf
Its time you step aside
Age catches up with all of us
We need a younger buck to guide

C’mon C’mon Rudolf
You had your time up front
Step back and give someone else a chance
You no longer number one

It’s that time of year again
A big storm is moving in today
Dasher, Prancer, Donner, Vixen
Which ones going to light the way

You’re all a lot of talk
Picked the wrong time to stage a coup 
So, fix him up, get him straight,
We need his red light to pull us through

C’mon C’mon Rudolf
Dig down deep inside
I know you got it in you
For one last final ride

C’mon C’mon Rudolf
It’s time that we were gone
guide us through one more snowy night You need to turn your red light on
guide us through one more snowy night
You need to turn your red light on

Fala-lala  Lala-lala Fala-lalala
You got to turn on that Red Light 
Fala-lala  Lala-lala Fala-lalala
You got to turn on that Red Light 
Fala-lala  Lala-lala Fala-lalala
Oh, you got to turn on that Red Light  

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2023

Santa’s Got a Brand New Bag

Santa has got a brand new bag 
Santa has got a brand new bag 
All the little girls and all the boys 
Waiting by the tree for Christmas toys 
Santa what’s in that bag? 
Santa what’s in that bag? 

All over the world way up in the sky 
Its that time of year that reindeer can fly 
See that red light through the snow 
It’s not a UFO 
You know exactly what it is 
When you hear that HoHoHo 

Santa has got a brand new bag 
Santa has got a brand new bag 
All the pretty moms and working dads 
He’s the one who knows who’s been good or bad 
Santa has got a brand new Bag 

Getting ready for the night ahead 
He fills his bag and loads it on his sled 
Santa Oh Santa 
C’mon Santa  

All over the world way up in the sky 
It’s that time of year that reindeer can fly 
Where did Mom and Santa go? 
Check under the mistletoe 
You’ll know exactly where they are 
When you hear that HoHoHo 
                
Santa has got a brand new bag
Santa has got a brand new bag 

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2023

Christmas Time In Hollywood 

Holiday music in the air it looks real cold outside 
Carolers singing songs all through the night 
The TV camera’s zoom in close 
As we watch the snow fall down 
But none of this is real in Tinsel Town 

Sleigh bells ring but no one hears a sound 
They’re too busy in the fast lane and no way to slow down 
Everyone sings along 
To their favorite Christmas song 
And that groaning just goes on and on and on 

It’s Christmas time in Hollywood 
Movie stars like to tell us what to do 
What presents to buy and how to act, but I don’t care about any of that 
As long as my Christmas is with you 

And my brain keeps spinning and I can’t help thinking about it’s a Wonderful Life 
But no Angels going to tell me what to do 
Well, I keep trying and I ain’t buying, but it keeps me up all night 
Wondering what they’re sending down the chimney this year after me and you 

Its Christmas time in Hollywood 
They’re coming right into your living room 
Everyone’s singing jingle bells, but I still not buying what they’re selling 
Cause all I want for Christmas is, all I need for Christmas is, 
I just want my Christmas to be with you. 

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2023

I Ain't Ever Growing Up - Volume I 

Ontario Nights 

Standing by the shoreline
Skimming stones across the water
Well Ontario rises cross my path and her winds describe her secrets to us 

The bonfires burning distant in the night 
And they’re right inside your eyes And I’m melting in this winter madness
But the howling wind keeps interrupting the moment 

 And your down on your knee’s 
And you’re clinging to the ropes
the wind is blowing harder
You burst in to flames as the fires rise into the night 
And Ontario keeps taking us higher 

The last bit of smoke that we rolled into the night with 
Has yet to finally go down and out 
While Cayuga girls sitting by patiently waiting 
for the storm on the beach to die down 

Oh yeah taking those shots and finally losing count 
Cause we’re staying out all night 
‘til the morning sun finally comes around 

And your down on your knee’s 
And you’re clinging to the ropes 
the wind is blowing harder 
You burst in to flames as the fires rise into the night 
And Ontario keeps taking us higher 

 And when the sun comes up I don’t want to go home Just want to hang round here and skim stones with you all day 

You say it’s too cold 
You say its too cold 
You say it’s too fucking cold 
Well, I’m burning up

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak , Copyright 2021

All Night Long 

Music’s playing loud and fast 
She was standing in the corner
waiting for someone to ask her to dance 
Well tonight is way too young 
and I know it’s just begun 
But I could dance with you all night long 

 Hearts are pumping to that rock and roll beat 
Everybody’s on the dance floor’s moving their feet 
If you look real close, you’ll see my soul’s desire
You’ll have to cool me down ‘cause I’m on fire 
Well I’m burning up for you
I hope you feel the same way too 
Cause I can dance with you all night long 

 Midnight hour comes and goes
Band plays a final song real slow 
And I’m holding you close 
Cause tonight might be all we have 
I got to know
If this song and dance will be the last 

 Let’s party tonight
got nothing tomorrow 
We can crank up some music on my radio 
Cause you know that I’m right
and we ain’t done with the night 
And I can go
no need to take it slow 
I could dance with you all night long

 

 Written By Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2021

Kilimanjaro Skies 

I was meeting with some Big Game Hunters
at the “Sportsman Café” 
It was another beautiful Tanzania day 
I need to hire some local guy 
I’m heading up that mountain side
Somewhere past the snowline 
Way up high in those Kilimanjaro Skies 

I ain’t looking for no “Lost City of Gold” 
Blood Diamonds that were fought for and sold 
I’m after a different prize 
I heard those stories from the "Chagga" tribe 
I’m looking for that place where elephants go to die 
In those Kilimanjaro skies. 

Kilimanjaro, Kilimanjaro, Kilimanjaro
Way up high 
 somewhere lost in those Kilimanjaro skies 

 We’re Raiders of the places lost in history
Ancient tales of graveyards full of ivory
But legends often come along with a curse
But its hard to walk away 
Its hard to walk away 
Its hard to walk away 
Cause in the end it’ll all be worth it 

And they call me Bula Matari, Bula Matari,
Bula Matari, Bula Matari 

 We’re going way up high
Legends says that most of you’ll go blind 
I like the odds it’s worth the risk 
Think of all the money you’ll get 
Somewhere in those Kilimanjaro skies.

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2022

Action out there 

Simmer down, choose your words 
Don’t bite your tongue, don’t lose your courage 
You can’t sit and wait when it’s time to fight 
You got to come out swinging hit with all your might

And the voices in the back of your head
got you spinning 
Do it right it’s a new beginning  

At the sound of the bell
the shot of the gun
When the whistle blows
we’re going to have some fun tonight 

Monday night they shut the world off
Turn their televisions on to sports
Nothing ever really matters then 
Everybody sitting happy, at their own front court

Last of the ninth
Final Round 
Two-minute Warning comes 
you don’t understand
you don’t even care 
There’s “Action Out There”

Keep your cool don’t lose your head 
Don’t drop your guard or you might drop dead 
You can’t hold back when you draw first blood 
You got to move in quick rub their face in the mud 

And the roar of the crowd
seems to grow in assistance
Thumbs down chant
weakens your opponent’s resistance  

Block that kick
steal that base 
Knock him out
we’re going to win the race 

 Monday night they shut the world off 
Turn their televisions on to sports 
Nothing ever really matters then
Everybody sitting happy, at their own front court

Last of the ninth
Final Round 
Two-minute warning comes 
you don’t understand
you don’t even care 
There’s “Action Out There” 

 Why don’t you sit down with me 
Cause ready or not
It’s gonna come right down to the end 
Can’t you pretend like you used to do.  

Count is full
electricity is in the air 
It’s time to wake up 
open your eye’s 
Cause there’s “Action Out There” 
“Action Out There”

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2019

Nights on Fire 

You strike a match
Create a spark
That brings the flames 
That light the dark 
You stand and watch 
As it all burns
and you absorb 
What you have learned 

The “Nights on Fire" 
See how it goes 
And who survives 
Once it gets cold 

The fire purifies the souls 
Of any witches in the town 
So every full moon you go out
And burn another down

 The "Nights on Fire" 
See how it goes 
And who survives 

 In the morning you just look around 
And see what’s left to do 
From the night before 
Everything’s still smoking 
Everyone has gone 
And the sun has finally broken through 

 The cycle comes around 
And once again you’re howling at the moon 
You can’t relax
you strike a match
You know exactly what to do 

The "Nights on Fire"
See how it goes 
And who survives 
Once it gets cold

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2021

Right or Wrong Choice 

After a while you’ll forget him 
Even the right or wrong choice 
He’ll break your heart if you let him 
Even the right or wrong choice 
Don’t ever give your heart to him 
Don’t ever lose control 

Cause if the world should end tomorrow
It’ll be all right 
You were just searching for the right man 
So, you hide inside your bottle
‘til he’s in your site 
For another one-night stand 

Deep inside you know you’re lost
You swear you love with your fingers crossed 
Don’t ever give your heart to him 
Don’t ever lose control 

Cause if the world should end tomorrow
It’ll be all right 
You were just searching for the right man 
So, you hide inside your bottle
‘til he’s in your site
For another one-night stand 

Say your prayers
each night before you pass out 
Play “Spin the Bottle”
and wake up on some stranger’s couch
You whisper
“Shiver me Timbers” and “Rattle my Bones” 
I guess it’s better than waking up alone 

Cause if the world should end tomorrow
It’ll be all right 
Cause if the world should end tomorrow
It’ll be all right

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2019

The Vault 

Been sitting at home thinking a lot 
‘Bout all those times I never forgot 
My brains been doing somersaults 
About every night when we’d closed the Vault 

I remember those faces and some of the names
But we spent too much time trying to blow out our brains 
drank all night til we got our fill 
then we’d hit the diner in Richmondville 

that one-armed man always had a gun tucked inside his pants 
And if you skipped out on the bill 
He might shoot you in the back 

Days and nights when we had no money 
And we were in our prime 
And we swore that we would always be 
Blood brothers til the end of time 

I still remember that Winter Day 
When the Vault burned to the ground 
And all the faculty on campus 
Blamed us for everything in town 

It could of been an inside job 
Or a message sent by the local Mob 
The cops were in it for the kill
But we learned a few things in Richmondville 

And that one-armed man always had a gun tucked inside his pants 
And if you tried to pull a fast one 
Better watch your back 

Days and nights when we had no money 
And we were in our prime 
We swore that we would always be 
Blood brothers til the end 
Brothers til the end of time 

 I remember those faces and some of the names 
Still hear the screams, feel the heat from the flames 
Stick to that story, someone else can take the blame
We’re brothers til the end
“Blood Brothers” til the end 
til the end of time. 

Well even though we fought and shouted 
No one ever talked about it 
The papers really made a fuss 
But the charges wouldn’t stick to us 

 When it all died down and we returned 
To dig up what we all had earned 
we opened up that money sack 
And I shot each brother in the back 

Cause I learned a lot from that one-armed man 
And what he had to do 
Sometimes you got to pull the trigger 
Before it is done to you 

We’re brothers til the end 
“Blood Brothers” til the end 
‘til the end of time

 

Written by Tom Ciurczak, Copyright 2021

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