Are you coming over for Christmas?. Leave your friends I don't think they'll miss you much. It's not that you aren't pretty or funny. It's just that they've got plenty more money than you. I'm going to paint the town on my days off. Cold slate roofs that glisten in starlight. Me and you singing a carol. On the tough side of town. For the poor folk in the old mission house. If it feels like we are floating in time. Give yourself up to the desert and the night. Eastern caravans are following lights. Strangeness reigns. There's Love in Heaven tonight. I'll be over sometime this christmas. If you behave yourself and don't drink too much. I'll come and feed the fire in your kitchen. See your tree and the view of the city all covered in snow. Leave the boy behind you won't miss him. Take a break from your phony kissing. There's no mistletoe in my kitchen. Just a tree and a view of the city covered in snow. If it feels like we are floating in air. Then the hour has passed it must be Christmas day. People shake your hand and wish you the best. Troubles leave you wonder why you were sad. I'm glad you came it must be Christmas day