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