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Christmas Is HomeI've taken all my things from workI've gathered all my gifts for her And I'm driving down the motorway Oh, I'm coming home for Christmas Day Now I've got a song stuck in my head And I'm dreaming of hot chocolate in bed And I just can't wait to be next to you Oh, I hope you have a merry Christmas too You like a Baileys, a glass of stout My uncle's drunk so I'll kick him out I hope that this won't be the end If one more Christmas we can spend Filling stockings full of toys Passing gifts to girls and boys But I won't feel the Christmas in me If you're not under the Christmas tree I'm playing games with family and friends This food is good, the eating never ends But I'm missing one thing that's on my mind Oh, Christmas ain't here till you are mine So I sat and waited warm by the fire And I'll wait for the door to fulfill my desire And I see you walking in from the snow Oh, thank God finally Christmas is home You like a Baileys, a glass of stout My uncle's drunk so I'll kick him out I hope that this won't be the end If one more Christmas we can spend Filling stockings full of toys Passing gifts to girls and boys But I won't feel the Christmas in me If you're not under the Christmas tree |