Tojo

Tracy, Tracy was angry A bad mood, a bad mood I told her that it's an ill wind Blows no good, blows no good Then she told me Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Drwin I said, Tracy, won't you listen, this is Christmas Don't you go, don't you go She said, David, believe me, I wouldn't miss this for the world I've got to blow, I've got to blow She said again Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Now she's gone, gone, gone Just like the wind I just sigh, I just sigh But I'm dreaming that I'm gleaming In her eye, in her eye But I'll always hear Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it to Darwin She said never made it to Darwin Never made it to Darwin That year, Santa never came