Mom Send Me Money, I Want to Come Home for Christmas

It was several years ago I had to roam
I had to move out from my parents home
I headed down south where the weather is warm
This time of year I get a longing to be
Back where the snow flies at holiday time
I wanna be back in the city so pretty
With the Christmas lights all hanging down
Snow is on the ground everybody's merry
Everybody back in my home town
I wanna be there
I wanna be home for Christmas
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma I've been a good boy all year
Mom send me money because I wanna come home for Christmas

I might fly on a plane or hop on a train
Or jump on a bus or hitchhike what the fuss
I'm going to be there with you and Dad
I'm going to be there with my brother & sister (s)
I'm going to be there Christmas Eve
Drinking that wine
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma I've been a good boy all year
Mom send me money because I wanna come home for Christmas
It's gonna be just like it used to be
Life was so simple & care free
We didn't have the problems that we've got today
Our Mom & Dads had them but they went away
Just like four grown kids that moved from home
I was home for just three days
Mom started the fight I had to walk away
I was just trying to help I was doing the dishes
I scratched her new sink so I didn't get my wishes
I guess I better try & be a better boy next year
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma, Momma, Momma, Momma
Momma I've been a good boy all year
Mom send me money because I wanna come home for Christmas
I Wanna Come Home at Christmas Time
Mom Send Me Money 'cause I Wanna Come Home
At Christmas Time
But I still seem to be short just a couple of dimes



Credits
Writer(s): Gordon C Williamson Flash
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