Lonely Holiday (Revised)

[localwanderer]

The fire has gone out
The mantle is bare
The eggnog has gone sour
And nobody cares

The trees outside are naked
The hot chocolate is cold
This feeling of a lonely Christmas
Is beginning to get old

And no one's around to hear me say
"It's going to be another- lonely holiday"

No reindeer on the rooftop
No sounds of jingle bells
The mistletoe his died
And gone to Christmas Hell

And I'm passed out on the floor
The parade's on T.V.
And it seems like everybody
Has somebody but me

And no one's around to hear me say
"It's going to be another- lonely holiday"