Song Description
A guy sees the writing on the wall but vows that he and the girl he's with are going to have a hell of a Christmas as a final hurrah.
| Song Length |
3:34 |
Genre |
Country - General |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Sociable |
Subject |
Pride |
| Similar Artists |
Garth Brooks |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Coming on Christmas
Well that clock keeps right on ticking
Down on main street Caroline
It?s tolling out a warning bell
Just like a funeral knell when it calls out time
And them weather fronts keep right on rolling in
Your heart makes them cold again, ain?t just the wind this time
OK to lie to me, OK to lie to you
Say what you want me to, ?til we?ve sang Auld Lang Syne
Chorus:
It?s coming on Christmas time
And I don?t give a damn if I ain?t got two dimes
To rub together
Never fear, I?ll love you forever
At least until next year
I ain?t got no money now I?m gonna spend it anyhow
Gonna set us free
When we?re through won?t be no me and you
Only your name tattooed and memories
Chorus:
It?s coming on Christmas time
And I don?t give a damn if I ain?t got two dimes
To rub together
Never fear, I?ll love you forever
At least until next year
Bridge:
I ain?t gonna hide myself behind my wall
I swear I?ll pick the phone up ay time you call
I ain?t gonna count where all the teardrops fall
It?s December after all