Christmas Day Lyrics

Go to your room, pack a bag

It's time to make that drive again

Lunch tray with a bean bag bottom

Drumsticks made out of two ink pens

It was, "Momma, how much longer till we get there?"

We'll get there when we get there boy, just sit back

First weekend of every month

Holidays were split in half

It was never 'bout what we don't have

It's all about what we got

It's all about where we're going

Never 'bout where we're not

I had to find out the hard way

What it's like to be on a highway, on Christmas Day

Those day were hard on my mom

Looking back I can see that now

She was younger than I am today

And I was full speed when my feet hit the ground

But it think I was the only person on earth

That ever heard the whole story go 'round

So as I got older I accepted that

Its alright to not have it figured out

Never 'bout what we don't have

It's all about what we got

It's all about where we're going

Never 'bout where we're not

I had to find out the hard way

What it's like to be on a highway, on Christmas Day

Since those day I've been tied to the road

No surprise considering what I know

Maybe someday I can stop and stay, but for now

Ill be on a highway

Never 'bout what we don't have

It's all about what we got

It's all about where we're going

Never 'bout where we're not

I had to find out the hard way

What it's like to be on a highway, on Christmas Day