I feel it when it comes every year helpin' us carry on filled up with so much love. All our family and friends are together where we all belong Merry Christmas, everyone.
One's brother overdosed. One's already on his second wife. One's just barely getting by but these people raised me and I can't wait to go home.
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight. Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown but I can't wait to go hom.