Words and Music by Matt Hanley

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Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas

Postcards arriving from cousins and sis
Boasting the growth of our clan
Co-workers fuss about traveling home
I have no such plan

Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It’s again that friggin’ time of year
It’s again that friggin’ time of year

Stringing up snowflakes and caramel balls
Just as we did as boys
Tiptoed to spy on mama and pa
Assembling our toys

Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It’s again that friggin’ time of year
It’s again that friggin’ time of year

Stupid Poinsettia cracked candy canes
Opening days that turn blue
We had a quarrel no time to forgive
I miss you

Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It’s again that friggin’ time of year
It’s again that friggin’ time of year

Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It’s again that friggin’ time of year
It’s again that friggin’ time of year

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