Waiting For George Bailey

So the holidays are not the same
As a kid I loved to feel each day
But now and then I want that back again
Disillusioned, disappointed
What's there to pretend

Buffalo gals come out tonight
I'm sitting under the old porch light
Freezing rain, snow and sleet
Santa Claus, don't want to meet
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street

Zuzu's gone and Ernie sold his cab
He's trading stocks online and making some cash
But Uncle Billy, he won't ever change
I need his faith
I need his hope
I guess that's what I lack

Buffalo gals come out tonight
I'm sitting under the old porch light
Freezing rain, snow and sleet
Santa Claus, don't want to meet
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street

Buffalo gals come out tonight
I'm sitting under the old porch light
Freezing rain, snow and sleet
Santa Claus, I might want to meet
I might want to meet
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street
I'm just waiting for George Bailey
To come running down my street



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Ashton
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