The day after Christmas
Monday, December 26, 2005 08 09 PM
Written by Susan Du Four
The Day after Christmas
It's the day after Christmas
and all is not well
My house is a mess
and my leg hurts like hell
there's a man that I miss
he's so far away
I can't wait to meet him
till he comes home to stay.
the timing is early
and it's to soon to tell.
will he even like me
will it ring from the bell
I don't want to rush him
I don't want him to run
I want him to know
my love can be fun
I don't play the games
that mess with the head
I'm honest and true
and will be till I'm dead
so as this day comes to an end
I hope he will know he is my best friend.
