But the stockings are hug, by the wife's will.
The night's are cold on these winter nights,
and I'm outside hanging the dang lights.
I know it's time to be at home,
but that's better than being alone.
The check book is bare,
and she doesn't really care,
because it's Christmas
and shopping's in the air.
She heard me exclaim , as I drove into the night,
I don't wanna go, cause people don't act right.
Turn left, no right, go there, it's right.
Do this, no that, oh gosh what a sight.
It'll be over soon, and all will be well,
'cept for me, I'm in banker's H#ll.
The bill's will get paid, I know they will.
Cause my buggy's setting oh so still.
But all in all, I guess you can say,
Merry Christmas to all, and now the next day!
Actually, Merry Christmas to all, may the joy of Christmas fill your homes, the hope of Christmas fill your hearts, and the reason for Christmas fill your souls!
And to all, a good night! Be with family and friends, and be glad you can.
David
