Lyrics:

I'm shaking awful
I'm shaking-ass cold
In weather remote

Snowfall on
The snowy cover
We recover from both

Christmas time coming
Hangover approaching
We've been drinking Bordeaux

As Christmas time goes
I'm coming over
Coming from north
I'm already gone

I'm wrapping up
The presents I bought

An overcoat
Will take me anywhere, oh
We've suffered enough

It's scary
To leave
When they're leaving from work
Cutting us off
Knowing not why
Calling on the telephone
Roy, do I know anyone?
No, I don't know anyone