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