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(12-23)
One string of lights on the tree
A High Life in hand, cold and friendly
Heart full of hope and head full of memories
I think about what used to be
When I had a family
One string of lights on the tree
Enough holiday spirit so I don’t go blind
Sit here by myself, but I don’t mind
It gives me comfort of a mellow kind
Swigging beer and munching pork rinds
One string of lights on the tree
This box-on-wheels ain’t worth too much
I get around with a cane for my crutch
Hobbled and hopping like a dirty such and such
A mouse in an eagle’s clutch
One string of lights on the tree
It’s Christmas they say, on the evening news
And I ought to be sitting in a church pew
But the recliner is the place where I renew
My spiritual overview
One string of lights on the tree
Red and green hung in a festive drape
An ornamental arrangement I got on eBay
In between listings of caps and capes
When making a mental escape
One string of lights on the tree
A virtual fireplace on the television slider
Holiday sports jams from the network insiders
Paradise of a sort, dropping deftly like a glider
Shooting straight like ol’ Red Ryder
One string of lights on the tree
My boyhood smile has weathered just a bit
And my boots are stuck in a mound of bullshit
But that inconvenience hasn’t caused a fit
Here at home, safely I sit
One string of lights on the tree
Snow is falling and I don’t care
Got a cooler full of drink by my easy chair
My neighbors say “C’mon boy, cut your hair!”
But I give ‘em a snort and a glare
One string of lights on the tree
Maybe I should be concerned about opinions
But I’ve never cared for masters and minions
It’s a game where winners chew on onions
The Champagne of Beers gets my fun
One string of lights on the tree
The birth of a savior, remembered by all
A Jack Daniel’s banner on my living room wall
A Tennessee concoction at my beck and call
Tipping glasses until I fall
One string of lights on the tree
If I’m buried by the windy, winter white
I’ve got enough on hand to go all night
Streaming compilations of Jerry Springer fights
A video delight
One string of lights on the tree
I’ve heard it said that some are more refined
They don’t sit around their trailers, wasting time
But I’ve got a poetic jones, on my mind
Bottle caps and clever rhymes
One string of lights on the tree
If I take my last breath, sitting here
It won’t matter too much, won’t inspire fear
I’ll slip away like a big rig in high gear
A dancing, prancing reindeer
One string of lights on the tree
Bucks down and wearing a Johnny Paycheck T-shirt
And camouflage pants from a blue light alert
That happened at Kmart during a shopping spurt
When divorce got my feelings hurt
One string of lights on the tree
A goodwill wish from grandma across the street
She’s by the front door, with slippers on her feet
I saw her from the porch and waved to greet
That gray old head, nodding and sweet
One string of lights on the tree
Gonna pass out soon, it’s guaranteed
Belly full of alcohol, chin on my knees
Loose skirting rustles from a frosty breeze
Mother Nature likes to tease
One string of lights on the tree
I’m safe in the glow of festive sights
Like a pudgy snowman and a Noel, bright
Santa and his team taking flight
Glad tidings, and good night!
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