Lonely Lonestar Christmas - Aaron Watson

Well, I hope Saint Nick has a trick or two up his sleeve

Maybe a little magic dust, that will make us

Be the way that we used to be

The only present underneath my tree

Is a sack of socks that I wrapped up for me

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

Whoa, not a soul under my mistletoe, no one that

Wants to treat me right

And I know my name couldn’t have been missed

Right at the top of that old naughty list

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

Well, this time last year, you were here

As snug as a bug in a rug and now here I am

It’s 1 AM and I’m huggin' on a Chug-a-lug-lug

And so, I’ll just sit here sip and smolder

Even this fire's givin' me the cold shoulder

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

Whoa, not a soul under my mistletoe, no one that

Wants to treat me right

And I know my name couldn’t have been missed

Right at the top of that old naughty list

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

And like I said, the only thing beneath my tree

Is a sack of socks that I wrapped up for me

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

I’m all alone and lonely on a lonely lonestar

Christmas night

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