Lyrics

Ooh-ooh It was cold in the night On a long and dark December And I'm drinkin' in the local bar alone There's a man singin' out Singin' words I can't remember Something 'bout a tale of old New York Pour another whiskey for the road 'Cause that's the only spirit that I know Singin' oh, this must be Christmas 'Cause I'm sick of the songs that the radio plays But I'm drinkin' and singin' along anyways Singin' oh, this must be Christmas 'Cause there's only so much that my body can take But I'm drinkin' and singin' along anyways Singin' oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Had a fight with some guy 'Cause he said I kissed his sister Might have done, I guess we'll never know So pour another whiskey for the road 'Cause that's the only spirit that I know Singin' oh, this must be Christmas 'Cause I'm sick of the songs that the radio plays But I'm drinkin' and singin' along anyways Singin' oh, this must be Christmas 'Cause there's only so much that my body can take But I'm drinkin' and singin' along anyways Singin' oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Singin' oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh So pour another whiskey for the road 'Cause that's the only spirit that I know Oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Corey Sanders, Jason Boland, Jon Maguire, Mark Prendergast, Stephen Garrigan, Vincent May Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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