Fuck going out
I’m not gonna go
Nobody around
All held up by the snow
And I can hear the sound
Of another Christmas song
And it feels like a Sunday
Hangin’ safe out the window
It feels like a Sunday
Watch how the sun it creeps in
Getting high on a winter’s morning
Waking up stoned
Here in my home
Right where I belong
Lazin’ by the mistletoe
But I’m not missing Christmas this year
It’s all December long
It feels like a Sunday
Every day
It feels like a Sunday
Watch how the sun it creeps in
Hangin’ safe off the window
Gettin’ high on a winter’s morning
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