Wild Earp - I Won't Be Home for Christmas

No, I won't be home for Christmas this year
To bring the good cheer, there's no way I fear
So I'm sending tidings to you
I'm so sad and blue out here
All of my nights are silent
All of my days are long
I've got no money to buy a thing
So I'm sending you this Christmas song
No I won't be home for Christmas this year
There's nobody near, just me and my beer
I hope and I pray next year will improve
And I'll be on the move back home
This time a year ago was fine indeed
I danced, I traveled, and I spent
Last Christmas seems to me a dream
This year was certainly Hell sent
So I won't be home for Christmas this year
Sorry for the tears, I know it's hard to hear
Just pull down my stocking don't bother with the tree
It's Christmas without me my dear
No, I won't be home for Christmas this year

Written by:
Andrew Yearick

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