Lyrics

Every year it’s the same old story
you turn around and it’s Christmas again
I try to save, but I spend all my money
on things I don’t need in the end.

Day in and day out I put my time in
but all my bills are long overdue
Well that’s okay at the bank they still love me
cause hologramed plastic will do.

Snow is fallin, choirs are singin, sale signs everywhere
Cash is low, but the spirits high, I’ll spend without a care.

It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
I ain’t got no money to spend
It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
the charging season begins.

Jesus saves and his birthday is coming
I’m glad he can save because I never do
Oh Lord wouln’t you help me I’ve got no more money
I’m always in the red and I’m blue.

Every year my list is longer, I’m trying to keep up
am I half full or half empty when, I can’t afford a cup.

It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
I ain’t got no money to spend
It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
the charging season begins.

Mom needs a vacuum and Dad needs some tools
and Fish he’d like a new sweater (sweater)
It’s new shoes for Joanie and Liz’ll get boots
I don’t care what they get, I think that coal would be better.
SOLO
Seasons greetings have a Merry Christmas
and here’s to a very happy holiday
a new year full of joy and sharing a lower interest rate.

It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
I ain’t got no money to spend
It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
the charging season begins.
It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
I ain’t got no money to spend
It’s gonna be a credit card Christmas
the charging season begins.
the charging season begins.
the charging season begins.