Not Coming Home

I fell asleep, to the sound
Of the church bells ringing out
In this quiet little town
I am dreaming

I woke up to the sound
Of an angel crying out
Gotta leave this little town

Gotta move on

I"m not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road
Not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Got a phone-call from my son
He said, "Dad, you're number one
Mommy's going nuts
She thinks she's crazy"
"Put your mother on the phone
I've gotta tell her she's not alone
She's sick of waiting around"
Then I tell her these words

I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road
Not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Keep holding on
It won't be long
But for now

I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
Not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Keep holding on
It won't be long
But for now

Not coming home



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