X'Mas Time (It Sure Doesn't Feel Like It) - The Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh What's it like To walk around with you? And talk about the book Next to your bed What's it like To walk the aisle with you? At your favorite grocery store Do we need chips? I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh What's it like To handle your vacuum? With an angel in the room For the party What's it like (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) To get too drunk with you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Forget about that really handsome dude (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Making your drinks (Oh-oh) You could love me in your own way I could love you in my own way Don't need to be your one and only Just want to love you in my own Love you in my own way What's it like To miss you constantly? To be living, all I really need I want to know I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Yeah, I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Whoa, I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Yeah, I bet it feels like Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh

Lovers that live far apart Need one another But only have their postcards I guess it doesn't work like that The pitcher of the baseball team Traded in his jersey Doesn't want to leave I guess it doesn't work like that I guess it doesn't work like that A collar around a dog's neck His only identity And he has no say in it I guess it doesn't work like that My sister is a hard worker She doesn't deserve to be behind the counter I guess it doesn't work like that I guess it doesn't work like that I've seen my mother in pain Begging for her mom to remember her name I guess it doesn't work like that It never really works like that