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
Yeah