I won’t be home for Christmas
I’ll have to work that day
Cause I’m still a dog for just minimum wage
Darling, won’t you please wait
I won’t be home for Christmas
Try not to be ashamed
That I’m almost thirty and the job’s a drag
Darling, won’t you please wait
Darling
I won’t be home for Christmas
I’ll try not to complain
But I’m just a scared generation man
Darling, won’t you please wait
I won’t be home for Christmas
I’ll have to work that day
It’s like I’m an excommunicated pawn
Darling, won’t you please wait
Darling, won’t you please wait