It's Christmas Eve
Don't talk to strangers
It's Christmas Eve
Welcome your savior
Just do it independently
I'll wish you a merry Christmas
Then I'm gonna leave
Don't talk to me
It's Christmas Eve
Let the packages pile up
Underneath the wreath
I hope they get stolen
And go to someone in need
There's nothing in this
Whole thing for me
You don't have to cut down that tree
And I'd rather be ignored than feel your sympathy
Don't want to close the loop on my antipathy
It's not too much to ask nobody's thinking of me
They keep asking me things that I told them already
Silent night lonely night
All is calm all is quiet
You can go out to the bar
But the lights all are dark
And there's just no room at the inn
So I'm sitting next to Mary
She's got nowhere to go
She don't want to talk to me
She don't want me as her Joe
But even the son of God
Has got to have a step dad
A father figure for the virgin mother's kid
And it seems like a perfect role for me
Cause I got lousy genes
Yeah I'm always sad
But I got a real good heart
If I ever get over myself
Then till death do us part
I would never ask
What went wrong on the wedding night
I wouldn't get jealous of holy limelight
I just want to witness her immaculate life
Yeah I just want to witness her life
It's Christmas Eve
Welcome your savior
Just do it independently
I'll wish you a merry Christmas
Then I'm gonna leave
Don't talk to me
It's Christmas Eve
Let the packages pile up
Underneath the wreath
I hope they get stolen
And go to someone in need
There's nothing in this
Whole thing for me
You don't have to cut down that tree
And I'd rather be ignored than feel your sympathy
Don't want to close the loop on my antipathy
It's not too much to ask nobody's thinking of me
They keep asking me things that I told them already
Silent night lonely night
All is calm all is quiet
You can go out to the bar
But the lights all are dark
And there's just no room at the inn
So I'm sitting next to Mary
She's got nowhere to go
She don't want to talk to me
She don't want me as her Joe
But even the son of God
Has got to have a step dad
A father figure for the virgin mother's kid
And it seems like a perfect role for me
Cause I got lousy genes
Yeah I'm always sad
But I got a real good heart
If I ever get over myself
Then till death do us part
I would never ask
What went wrong on the wedding night
I wouldn't get jealous of holy limelight
I just want to witness her immaculate life
Yeah I just want to witness her life
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Writer(s): Blake Johnson
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