It's So Close To Christmas (And I'm So Far From Home) - The Bellamy Brothers

Mistletoe fell on my nose a tear rolled down my cheek

And I’ve been on a two month tour for almost forty weeks

Well it ain’t the shows that get to me or even bein' alone

But it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home

There’s Santa Claus on every block there’s winter in the skies

There’s pretty girls with packages and toys in children’s eyes

There’s spirit and there’s atmosphere from New Orleans to Rome

And it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home

Lord this roadside music show that just goes on and on

When it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home

So I’ll make you happy Christmas Day I’ll sing 'em soft and warm

But all the while I’m singin' my mind’s down on the farm

With momma’s homemade Christmas meal and daddy’s drunken song

Cause it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home

Lord this roadside music show that just goes on and on

When it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home

When it’s so close to Christmas and I’m so far from home