Not Coming Home

I fell asleep, to the sound

of the church bells ringing out

In this quiet little town

I am dreaming.



I woke up to the sound

of an angel crying out

Gotta leave this little town



Gotta move on



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Gotta phone-call from my son

he said, dad, you're number one

Mommy's going nuts, she thinks she's crazy

put your mother on the phone

I've gotta tell her she's not alone

She's sick of waiting around

Then I tell her these words



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Keep holding on,

It wont be long

but for now



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Im not coming home, not coming home

This Christmas I am all alone

Im not coming home, not coming home

I am out here on the road



Keep holding on,

It wont be long,

but for now



I'm not coming home