Christmas Day by Frankie Bourne

The trouble you found when your luck hit the ground,
Just pick it up and throw it all away.
Because it’s time to rejoice, and sing with one voice,
Saint Nick is coming this way.

It’s the season, for believing
It’s the spirit, that you’re feeling,
And it’s Christmas Day

So get up let’s go, let’s find our way home, by train or by car or by plane.
Because the family is waiting, and a feast is baking,
Children ain’t hesitating to sing

It’s the cookies and the coffee
It’s the mistletoe and the holly
It’s the moments worth recalling years down the line

The trouble you found when your love hit the ground,
It’s nowhere to be found today
So get up let’s go, let’s find our way home,
Anyhow, anyway.

It’s the season, for believing
It’s the spirit, that you’re feeling,
And it’s Christmas Day

• Acoustic
• Americana
• Christmas
• Rock
• alternative
• blues rock
• christmas music
• christmas song
• holiday
• holiday song
• indie
• original christmas song
• original music
• singer-songwriter
• Sonoma