Dixie Chicks The Flip Side song lyrics

In the world of high technology and store-brought Christmas trees

We've put away our phonographs and black 'n white T.V.s

We hang up plastic mistletoe, we light the logs with gas

But this here is the flip side, an old ghost of Christmas past

Remember forty-fives in stacks and slumber party snacks

When girls were not allowed to leave their fathers' house in slacks

We still believed in Santa Claus, we still built things to last

And this here is the flip side, a skip to the past

Homemade gifts and recipes and old tales to exchange

At afternoons gathered 'round my mother's radar range

The candles lit, the doorbell rings, we'll put on Vaughn Monroe

And warm our hands around the hearth with friends we've come to know

This is the flip side and when the record's through

We'll remember simpler times when most folks drove and seldom flew

Should old acquaintance be forgot, should Barbie break with Ken

Just move the record needle back and play the past again

Just move the record needle back and play the past again

You send me

Darlin' you send me

I know you send me

Honest you do

Honest you do

Honest you do

Whoa, you thrill me

I know you thrill me

Darlin' you thrill me...