An Old-Fashioned Christmas
These city streets seem cold and hard to me,Life here in the fast lane ain't my cup of tea.I can't get in the spirit here it seems,And when I go to sleep at night I often have this dream...
Of an old-fashioned Christmas with presents round the tree,A fire softly burning, and you up close to me.With friends stopping by to help us share the cheer.For an old-fashioned Christmas I'll be coming home this year...
The city lights are fading out of sight,The snow is softly falling through the winter night.Coming home again feels so good,And once again, Christmas feels just like it should.
Let's have an old-fashioned Christmas with presents round the tree,A fire softly burning, and you up close to me.With friends stopping by to help us share the cheer.For an old-fashioned Christmas I'll be coming home this year...
Let's have an old-fashioned Christmas,I'll be coming home this year...