Deerhoof X-mas Trees
When I was a girl
Crawling up the world
Little by little
Travelling so far
Moving through the stars
Little by little
When your hands are free
Someone feed my Christmas Tree
On the top I see
World is blessing me
Little by little
Wondering what's down
The corner going 'round
Little by little
When your hands are free
Someone feed my Christmas Tree
Now I've gotten old
The sky is growing cold
Little by little
Will they stop the world
Now unto this girl
Little by little
First of January
It is simply
Little by little
