On Christmas day
A child was born to make things right
On Christmas day
My parents always used to have a fight
On Christmas day
Let's think of all the blessings that we share
And all the many ways that life's not fair
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
The wise men followed on that star
Next Christmas day
My kid will probably ask me for a car
On Christmas day
The tidings are supposed to all be glad
So why the hell are we so sad
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
Christmas is a time for laughing children everywhere
The weight of all that happiness
Is just too much to bear
If I could only fall asleep and wake up New Year's Eve
I'd gladly give you dibs on any gift I might receive
On Christmas day
With the presents all under the tree
On Christmas day
I think of what of what I used to think I'd be
And come what may
I know that tree will soon be hung with tears
And all the broken souvenirs
Of Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
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Les Bohem - On Christmas Day Lyrics
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On Christmas day
A child was born to make things right
On Christmas day
My parents always used to have a fight
On Christmas day
Let's think of all the blessings that we share
And all the many ways that life's not fair
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
The wise men followed on that star
Next Christmas day
My kid will probably ask me for a car
On Christmas day
The tidings are supposed to all be glad
So why the hell are we so sad
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
Christmas is a time for laughing children everywhere
The weight of all that happiness
Is just too much to bear
If I could only fall asleep and wake up New Year's Eve
I'd gladly give you dibs on any gift I might receive
On Christmas day
With the presents all under the tree
On Christmas day
I think of what of what I used to think I'd be
And come what may
I know that tree will soon be hung with tears
And all the broken souvenirs
Of Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
A child was born to make things right
On Christmas day
My parents always used to have a fight
On Christmas day
Let's think of all the blessings that we share
And all the many ways that life's not fair
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
The wise men followed on that star
Next Christmas day
My kid will probably ask me for a car
On Christmas day
The tidings are supposed to all be glad
So why the hell are we so sad
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
Christmas is a time for laughing children everywhere
The weight of all that happiness
Is just too much to bear
If I could only fall asleep and wake up New Year's Eve
I'd gladly give you dibs on any gift I might receive
On Christmas day
With the presents all under the tree
On Christmas day
I think of what of what I used to think I'd be
And come what may
I know that tree will soon be hung with tears
And all the broken souvenirs
Of Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
Writer: A Spire
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