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Rick Moore - I Won't Be Home For Christmas Lyrics



Rick Moore - I Won't Be Home For Christmas Lyrics




I Won't Be Home For Christmas
by Rick Moore

I won't be home for Christmas
Christmas for home be won't I
I won't be home for Christmas

Silent night
the world is screwed down tight
and none of the buses are leaving town

Vandalized phones
no use calling home
the ticket window shuts down

Fallen though time
the wind it howls and whines
and the snow piles high upon the ground

Jesus slept here
among the rubble and the tears
but he's not making a sound

The angels are high as they stroll stroll and strut by
Joyfully singing over your pain
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I Won't Be Home For Christmas
by Rick Moore

I won't be home for Christmas
Christmas for home be won't I
I won't be home for Christmas

Silent night
the world is screwed down tight
and none of the buses are leaving town

Vandalized phones
no use calling home
the ticket window shuts down

Fallen though time
the wind it howls and whines
and the snow piles high upon the ground

Jesus slept here
among the rubble and the tears
but he's not making a sound

The angels are high as they stroll stroll and strut by
Joyfully singing over your pain
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Writer: Rick Moore
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Performed By: Rick Moore
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Rick Moore
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